hook.

"aaarrrrgg!"

halloween parties have begun.
i love having an excuse to play dress up.
i have nothing intellegent to say.
therefore, goodnight.

day uno.

writer's block has plagued me for about a year now. i don't write. i only have people. but all of them keep moving away or leaving the country for missions. guess it's a good thing. i need something to jumpstart in my brain so i have an alternate means to retain my sanity.

as much as i hate to admit it (even to myself), i'm a very dependent person. i need something to lean on when i wear myself out from all my commitments. i need to sing. i need to write. i need to create. i need people. i need to love. i need something to pour myself into when the rest of the world is wearing me thin. all these things are wonderful, but i think they are becoming a crutch.

i like starting over. i'm starting over...again.

puzzle.

"katelyn, no boys fit you...why? because each one only fits a part of you (which is good but doesn't do it), and no one fits the whole of you. we'll end up spinsters of our own free will." -amy


thank You God for: insightful friends

HIS,
katelyn

fall.

the seasons are changing & i'm changing with them.