• Katy commented on the post, orchestra 7 years, 5 months ago

    All I need is what is around me right now. All I need to do is feel the vibrations and hear the music and feel it running through my veins through all of my body. My true love. Music.

  • Katy commented on the post, epiphany 7 years, 5 months ago

    Have you ever sat there with no distractions, no background noise, and questioned your entire life, wondered if the world would have been better off if you’d have never been born?
    I hope not.

  • Katy commented on the post, husband 7 years, 5 months ago

    I want to marry someone boring. Someone who will shake their head at me and sigh, someone who doesn’t have any points on their licence, someone who works in an office or someplace quiet and has never really gotten into any kind of trouble. Someone who won’t try to change me, as long as I […]

  • Katy commented on the post, sacrifice 7 years, 5 months ago

    I was happy when I met you. I thought I only had one chance, you see, so I gave everything up when you came around my house in your car and I went with you.
    I should have thought it over. Frankly, you broke me. Now I have to pay the price.

  • Katy commented on the post, riots 7 years, 5 months ago

    Are you bored? The people inside the building will scream, some will fall. Run faster. The papers will say more than they know. Excuse me, love, but isn’t Britain already broken? Your mother will cry. She never understood. Your father will be disappointed. He didn’t either. The crowd might turn against you. They might not. […]

  • Katy commented on the post, still 7 years, 5 months ago

    I’m standing out here in the cold. It’s snowing. What did I think would happen? Did I think he would drop everything for me, drop his entire new life just to make me happy? I don’t know if breaking them up would even make me that happy. We’d both be so guilty – I know […]

  • Katy commented on the post, artistry 7 years, 5 months ago

    I’m an artist. I’m talented – I create lies instead of sculptures. I break the rules. I paint onto other people’s canvases. That’s what every good artist does, right? Shocks and deceives.
    Or am I thinking of an illusionist?