told you soo

daaang..i miss my lensas...any ways...talent show is tonite..ima see bro hoe center stage..then some chicks do some beyonce bullshit...freshman fatty wearin a dress..bro hoe droolin..sike..i love high school...

those buddy holly glasses

yeup, finally got my black framed clear lenses...sweet...

to seduce an apple pie...

whats worse than not knowing? its thinkn that i dont know...

i havnt been on this pie in a loooooong time...omg..bro hoe..i wrote this cuz i was bored..haha..dnt laugh..its hella whack..ok..

IM INDIE, UNLIIKE YOU, I LIKE PULP IN MY ORANGE JUICE..MY LIFE, IS JUST A CONSPIRACY, I WATCH MIDGIT PORN ON MY MOTHERS T.V...THIS ISNT JUST A PARODY, WEAKER THAN BARS THAT BELONG TO A MAURICE...oooooooooooh...siiike...im hungry like the catipillar eric carle holds...princess just bought me cookies nd creme..awww

is it love? SIIKE

my friend just hit me up saying "LONG TIME NO SEE, HOWS LIFE WITHOUT ME?"...and im just like WTF...u cant just hit me up sayin whatever u want, whenever u want..today was a loong boring day..bustin out with some hot ass southern accent to accent my nice legs..anyways...carne asada burrito with bro hoe, mentionin how kiddy boy talks to damn much...im fool..im munchin on some carrots...i need to go...i have some liquor to eat..

(above is a pix of some pants my boy javi wears...HAHAHAHAhHAHA)

im feelin MEGA today

oh yea...so bro hoe saw that lil prick from yesterday..ha..oh my jeebus, you shouldve been there...i just ordered pizza for my mom right now in classs...bored...had a bombass strawberry frap yesterday tasted like captain' crunch...i feel like gettin CRUNCHETIZED...ha...ugh..i need to go see some music shows...indie fest is comin up...love fest is next year...we needa go..for sure...

dear me..

yes...that is indie kidd...

a sketchbook revolution...

so there was a blonde sitting on the bench...idk the rest...im just thinkin about what ima say to that stupid ass BIG JAW muthafuka after school..im gettin sick of it..fake ass ppl fukn with my indie cytoplasm...ha..but seriously...i was with my javi yesterday...bmx all day...did get a lil boring...im just realizing, who really is my friend when they say they are?...ha...phuck em' bro hoe...i need my dose of musical syrup to keep my fixated...subway today was good...i think i have A.D.D..always changing subjects..but thats me..hey...oh, bro hoe, find out about that hip hop show thing...we need to make an entrance...go to it...were 18...fo sho..i wish i was living back in mr.rogers neighborhood again...dnt mind what that means.

internment for my soul

oh im sooo tired..bro hoe..how was the car wash?..

lame...i bet...

i guess my musical gestures just arent enough. so i give up...

compliment eachother like colors

i wana be an astronaut and get high...eighties day looks more like nu rave scene...i am a rehabilitated drunk, a VIRGIN NYMPHO, a pregnant nun, a bored pornstar...a meat eating vegan, a clean prostitute...i am kat...dazed and confused, i wana drink this day away...a ten minute session..A OK!!!...

tomoros 80s day is gona suck

yeupp...omg. who came up to dress 80's? omfg..im gettin offended.thats all i can say..ha

this is indeed indie

got my new horse shoe in my nose...ha...finally saw ruben yesterday...what a kidd...hardcore skater, need i say more..bro hoe seems to be time traveling..oscar bitch lost his back pack..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...who won that bet biatch!...my javi is gona pick me up today, bro hoe, no harsh comments PLZ...ha..oh and happy birfday francis-cant...15? gee that was soo long ago for me...my mind is in one place for once...i didnt have my bowl of energy this morning...but i feel positively expialidocious...am i surrounded by aliens? or am i an alien myself? my guardian angel comes in the form of pastel colored headphones...as long as i know that, then i am safe.

from up high, you look so lonely and when i, talk to you alone youll think..

ahhh, i got this cute VANS flanel on..so cute...erick, i cant wait for some more too..ha..anyways..yea, im not single anymore, i got that JAVI liquor...yeup, but im not gona let him sidetrack me...nope, today, fell asleep...last nite, got shoved in the trunk of marks car..hahaha..i got kinda used to it after 5 min..i was just textin away..no longer a minor, still hasnt hit me...will i die young? naww, im just gona die sprung, off of that lyrical mindset, in the form of a boy who i am waiting to meet...oh and happy late bday ROBERT, my biggest fan down in TEXAS..ha..ill see you soon my long lost nigga...

"our nice clothes and a night out on the town, walkin through the busy streets of downtown, you think youve known me forever, ill drive through hours of traffic so we can be together, bright lights and the people make us feel real, moments lost in context ideals"

HAPPY BDAY INDIE KID...

yeaaa...18...just another year closer to death...good thing..ha...im finally an adult..who wants to got to chip and dales with me?? hmmm..bro hoe..im all alone. right here...what am i gona do today? prollly hear it from my mom

your part of me, your part of everything...

make way for kattt...yes, im on this...im kurious, i wana take a shot of that energy buiz..but caffiene aint my thing...scene kids, ughh how cute...oh child i adore soo much..i cant wait to see you over the weekend...have some good clean fun...i cant bare the tensity anymore...ive got a credit card, and a reliable car, lets drive to pensylvania...

up-beat female...

im still on my pastel planet...bro hoe..if u can convert that thing to our indie ways, then i will forever praise you...ha...not...resume smeshume...i hope u get the job...U***A wasnt doing you no good...its cool, got my teacher into my powerpop...thats right, i guess u can teach an old dog new tricks..haha thats effed up...anyways, this 18 year old KID has "something" to tell me..im scared...i really truly honestly didnt mean to lead him on, actually i didnt know i was...argh...if i look back on it now, then ill be stuck, if i keep going straight onto the traps that i know are set forth for me, ima call myself an idiot, what do i do...i wish i wasnt the KATT...ha...take a walk in my DC thin mint sandals...ive failed soo many times, im immuned to progress...BUT as always, im chill...as long as i have DOPi in the back of my pocket, im straight off ur heezy...i laugh out loud for no apparent reason...what gum am i on?...oh well..im indie, and that makes me happy enough...love, peace, and music..i am katt version of chloe sevigny...(fave. actress)

my scarf just got jacked

blog wars?? naww haha..that would be effin stupid...so the talent show is like on its way..teachers say i should recite one of my poems..naww, i would have to "DUMB IT DOWN" for SOME PPL...ha..what a muse...im tired of being stuck in between this harsh reality i so call "life" (wow that sounded effin emo haha)...seriously, on a metaphorical note im on an indie planet undiscovered by the social outcast scientist who grew up all alone, shoved in lockers with hopefull others figuring ways of a genociding all humans but themselves, building radio transmitted robots, whose hearts look like peeled oranges...and all in all...i will still be standing on my pastel colored planet all alone, sayin "i told you so"

so long my dear

my favorite actor EDWARD FURLONG is the sheez..he looks like freddy dear...haha...

"if we try hard enough im sure we could forget it, this black hearted weddings enough to start a panic,we've been clean for three days and u were runnin down the block, eleven minutes sober and we're countin down the clock"

green, yellow, red..

you dont understand how hungry i am...all i had were some sun chips, arizona...im sooo in need of munchies...i just busted out with my pinoy accent...wow..i cant wait til the weekend is here..i finna do somethin fun...oh miguel, u should have picked me up..i wasnt doin nothin..a third eye smiley face...go speed racer go.."haha"...im chillen right now..i dnt think i have any work to do..bro hoe...wake the eff up...ur trippin me out...my bday...hmm what are we doing?...i finna get stoned for the first time in a long time...

"sad enough to say that alone i can barely light a match but together we can burn this place down, sorry about the mess, but when we team up, team up"

yo ho...antimainstream society...

this right here nigguh, this shyt right here nigguh, this is yo ho..acting stupid in class..my favorite ethi..

radio=lies

omg, finally i can get back on the blogger...im stuck in between so many issues involving everthing...ughh...took the practice SAT on sat. with bro hoe...that ish was like sooo hard...eric, am i the only girl u actually talk to and give hugs to? ha...i dont care...freddy dear...just stay with her...oh, bro hoe, where art thou bro hoe..haha...thanks for my PlayRadioPlay cd...even though its ONLY six songs, im in love with all of them...in exactly one week, ima be 18...noooo i dont wana be old...
" from day one ive talkd about gettin out, but no forgetting about how all my worst fears are letting out, he said Why put a new adress on the same old lonliness, when breathing just passes the time, until we all get old and die, now talkings just a waste of breath, and livings just a wase of death, why put a new adress on the same old lonliness, and this is u and me, and me and u , until we've got nothing left"

yadda yadda yadda

SEX one NINE bytches..ugh this old laddy is gettin on my nerves..bro hoe, if ur reading this..ur FUKIN GAY

this lube is takin AFFECT

thhis icee hits the spot, WHATS UP OSCAR...anyways...hmm...im feinin for some songs...ugghhh...this kid i know...hes leavin..i dont care anyways...this temptation is killin me..strivin for some orgasmic melody...i feel sick..this annoyance of chocos hit me harder than like a line of coca...oh speakin of that...that shit fuks up frends..they dnt even wana share lunch with you and shiit...ha..mark..my dearest of all since 95'...you finally gots the transportation...now, we can take on the world..ha...naww....godamn abdulazeez is annoying..oh and the picture is of daniel hunter of playradioplay!..i want his songs by the end of TODAY!!!

sensations runnin wild...(college bound)

my tummy hurts..oh and robert..wow u found me..haha..oh yea..20 bucks? funny day..u learned english better huh?! thats very very excellento..idk..im bored...bro hoe..how about i give u ur own box so u can WASTE them however way you choose...i have to catch up on some stuff...college, here i come!

indigo sun...on the rise..

lunch was funny...dissin choco hoe in the red shorts...ugh wouldnt wana touch that either...pain staken...life exist on mars...ughh those hot dogs were gross...ahhh my eric...shall i go to the park with you? ummm...nahhhhh...ha ha...ghetto statics? ignorant towards my preferances...a steel mold which i have out grown...what is this corpracy? a stage of evil which i have not yet fell for...bro hoe..you are far away...katt is at work...at peace..for once...

worry about you and yours kid...you and yours...

yea..bs goin on in school...im focusin on my work and school..gona take the S.A.T.s...yea...no time for these bozo choco hoes..."my bro has a lambo! you can make six figures in a month too.!!!" bullshyt...ima work on some good stuff now...smokin on the heezy ...back on the banana boat..digg

not on ecstasy, but feelin the effecstasy

pray for plagues...that CORPORATION has made bro hoe into a ZOMBIE...say no more, say no more...im lookin for a job...im pissed..i am not waitin for guys...too nvrmnd..ugh stop IMMITATING ME BRO!!..hahahahaa

...im currently being skated on...

a-wol

bro hoe....u know whats up...

colder than the sun....

she aint cool, just irritating as phuck...valentines, is four days away...eric, im waitin for my present...haha...ohh some dumb ass 15 year old drama...gettin sucked into that BS...Red Ryder, yo mouth, yo mouth...sheep and i are kept at a distance...white boy..haha...messin with the cessin...GROSS...say no more...bro hoe, why are they hatin on that neaty hatt...i guess they trippin cuz they dont have no magical backpack like you...HA HA...HEE HEE HEE..imma get off this blog pie...cuz ima fall behind...oh shyt that rhymed...(maurice status)

i love what u dont, i am what ur afraid to be

dude...warniing...dnt wear sandals on RAINY DAYs!!!!!...ugghh...im soo dumb...someone, anyone wana hook it up with some FLATS! glittery hair..not indie at all YO...eric...under-rated...of course...omg...PIERCE the VEIL...BRING ME THE HORIZON (oli sykes) is like comin to the house of blues like on the 13th!!!...pls hook it up with some tickets kidd...!!!...work with me BRO!!!..dennys tomoro ya digg! munch out..thanks oscar..but what time!!!!..so 8:30 it is...plz..crazy hair day does not have to contribute to mainstream status!

who can i trust more? music or my mother

oh oh, oh yea..dumb ass DGK hoe has nothin legit to say...they never do..and im sorry...i have to pull the racist card...ima say this with no regret...from experience...ok...here it goes...BLACK chicks have nothin better to do then run "they" mouthes and gossip over ppl...but guess what...its never to the face of those who they are criticizing...im sorry...u asked for it... interception..i guess its legit bro hoe...workstation switched yo...finally gots a cell fone..from work!!!..ha..ha...im bored..ate two subs...chikn ranch...minus the ranch...effin biatch...freddy has me sad..idc...little brother eric is gona set some connections with his frend from our old high school...he is like sooo purrrty...oh well...please for future references, dont feed me monster...fucks with me ya digg...ohh shyt...momma took my clear plugs...now they gona close...momma plz let katt be katt..be happy u have a daughter who expresses in a body-art form... how many piercings have i had?? hmmm...septum...smiley..gauges...not much...but its enough...tattoo next...somthin with music..alls i have to sayyyyyyyyyyyyy

its a fraud dude...

wait, we cant even get into details..phycological issues...nahh, none...i have no headphones...no music...drank some monster...what does that mean? ima get ready for a fukn mental breakdown...no more, no less...

Nu-Rave a no no?

i love nu rave...its still in the subject of indie electro techno...also known as electrindy...its like this futuristic type style of dress, allthough i choose not to dress in that sense, i admire it truly...i would soo love to go to a nu rave theme show...id fit in..you can be the indie no show...im done..please i need some new wayferer glasses..help me cop some..and i am not nu rave..nuh-uhh

anatomy of a ghost

raised on the radio...yes you were... get stoned...naahhh...not for a while tho...boring...gona get this school thing over with and whats next...college? hell yea...im just thinkn about it...phycologist (is that how u spell it?)...im tired...sheep is mad..over what? cuz i threw a damn bracelet over his head? ha ha ha...thats what he gets for ...nvrmnd...my hair is finally growing...thanks a lot bytches...i feel hot...like mad for bro hoe talkin about readin my blog ahead of time "between the lines"...pshh whatever hitch...ha...kv wants me to sew his pants...add one of MY patches...LOVELORN...should i? ummmm...i guess...my ears are no longer in pain..you can see right behind me..ha..ha...i gave a 0 taper to eric...he looks sooo cute with it...like omg...its white...and do i like him you ask...nahh...hes just some quiet chicon...blood in blood out...la primera for life...ha ha ha..only you would kno...im bored...nothing special happend so far ...oh yea...bro hoe didnt wana share his SUB...go sell ur healthy food..this is america...where all the fatties reside...duh..good luck tho...jk..ahaha

find the good in things...

bro hoe...should i blog about...?...naww sunday was EHHH...sheep...15 year old said he dk if he should go out with me...hey...i wasnt plannin to date a 10th grader anymore...loverlorn...whats that mean?...im busy...cant be on this too long...holla back baby girl...haha..not

1,2,3 entertain

who rides the sleek? not I...id rather walk then ride one with a sweater...anyways...yo my ears were like bleeding non-stop...why must uniqueness end in gore...whore wars? no more..not at all...ive settled all my scores...whats with the SQUARE LIFE? its mainstream already...duck tape is not stickin to mee-self...sheep isnt here...he likes me to sufffer huh? i guess...im not obsessed with that typical, mediocre pot head skater...sheep status all out...not me...not never...hes just a paper robot...you are my drug, yet ur the one using ME...how can that be? ask obama.

Peach Redd

oh my gosh...ears are in pain...mind over matter...M.O.B.=Music over Bytches...thats wassup...these taquitos at lunch were like all tortilla, gross ever...but bro hoe made up for it...valentines is coomin...ooh, you kno what that means? some quality time with me and my DOPi ...thats right...only HE can make me skream...its not weird, not even a phase... yo im commited to him...no one can come between me and him...i want some frozen peaches...maybe even jello pie...NOOO enrique is goin to job corps...a tear has been shed...he cannot go...i will not allow it...he is like my boo...i love that kidman...

didnt see bro hoe all day...wasnt trippin over nothin..so dont trip...had some funyions and pringles...kat and sheep...ready to mingle? phuck no bluds...darion...is he worthy? bro says no...guess he isnt...my ears are in pain...size ten now...its worth it...still rockin the septum...go to the store then...and no i do not have nothing goin on over there...
B-"i felt like i was gona have a heart attack earlier"
G-"i wish you did"
B-"yea, me too"
G-"lets watch a movie"
B-"ugh, house is a mess"
G-"soo, you know i dont care..."
B-"fine...fine"
the last conversation i remembered havin with my crossdresser...

the taste of Sykes is good.

only oli makes me feel good.

subway fanatic

why why why...bro hoe...ur not listenin to me! i didnt start that shyt...haha...oh well you wana listen to a DGK...ha...yea thats right...im a peace maker but when janky girls wana stare...bitch, fuck pullin hair...i will kick some wu tang ass..ha...anyways...subway was chill...with the four hopefully TRUE frends...fuck the ones who try to make one another jealous..thats just a waste of time...out..not in the mood...got better shyt to do...

who takes vitamins during lunch?

two fights, worthless...funny, i almost cried watchin my two friends scrappin...oh well...they handled their scandal...me and bro hoe are sittin back at our old corner...finally king kong stepped the phuck back...uhh huuh...carne asada fries for lunch again...munch money spent...i needa get outa this zone we call "society"...its just not really workin out for me yo...when i enter my world, no one understands what i see...i see shyt differently...you know, i see purple pavements, and yellow trees...haha, spacing out

gummy bears...and lacey underwears

after all...we are made up of that genome krap...ima send a swab sample, find out some moe shyt...whatever, anyways...lookin for that Perfect Job has like failed...i am starving, munch money has gone down thee drain...uhh-ohh, i see someone wearing hollister....pshh its all about that Ezekiel bytches...im in dyer need of some Beret hats!!!what colors do i want? hmmmmm...how about ALL OF THEM! shyt, i needa stock up on some female flanels...some moe sandals, and plot a new scandal...them im out...bro hoe, u got the whole community on this piece of blogg pie...

carne asada fries with the triple K's

im effin fool...dude, kev just brough up an interesting topic, why the phuck do chicks sport the "Peace and love" shirts, bags etc.? its a phuckn trend that is making me and the real peace indie goers look bad...they dont wear it for a movemental cause, no no no...only because it was on sale for thirty bucks at forever 21...skrew that shyt...i truly get offended by that...WoW...anyways...me and bro hoe broke our munch mood by feedin off some sandwiches and chips...energy afterwards? I think so...so the talent show is comin up, i would like to perform Playradioplay!'s song but SOME ppl are just not takin me serious!!! haha...its aight...theyll see...forget trying to effortly sing a meaningless song...

This is what fruits are made of

oh, heres the famous banana autographed by THE best anti-mainstreamers at school...phuck yea we write on bananas bytches, thats what makes us different from the rest...The others are makin a comeback..."warriors, come out to plaaayiaaay"

-baseball furies

candy apples and broken promises...

all right, yesterday...funny shyt of events...us kids got JIPPED...wtf, how da hell does that happen? ill tell you why...it was _______'s fault...yea, u know who da hell you is...hahahahahaha...woweey...fell like some scene outta pineapple express...job huntin...feet swellin...hookers walkin...city heights is not the shyt...lady liberty, here we come hoe...but its all good...im still indie kid katt..nothin else to worry about...i just realized no boy is worth shyt...you just proved it...like why bother tryin to kiss some bitches ass when like all they do is act nice just to get wtf they want...phuck you boys... all you are good for is for some whach screw just to kill time...thats the truth, same way you all use girls, nigguhs, some of us get what we want to...chopped and screwed...thats what i do...out.

out on oli sykes

well...ima get picked up...out to eat ihop...talk to me self laters...outros...

a failed hardkore pit

yes, today, lunch, a mini coldesak mosh was supposed to come thru...we were all willing to, BUUUTT no effin musik...ughh...u know that was NOT the business dudes...next friday we shall totally kick some azz...today im rockin MY frames...of course...katt is, as katt does...Bring Me the Horizon...ahhh...relieving music...i wana hardkore shake to them...hella...bro hoe...why are u always late???

indie kidd kream pie

well well well...its official...every female peer is a bytch...yep...oh well...u just kant trust no one like that, especially if they want either ur boyfriend, hate what ur wearing or whatever their lame exkuse is to hate on you...rather the chiks at my school...oh my gosh, i kant stand, theyre all at a level below me, and im not even gona waste a sentence on them...pheww...well ima stay indie, talk to you tomoro...outros

portugeise foreplay

Ha Ha Ha...people today hatin on MY sense of style...for what? kuz im not tryin to be like THEM??? someone help me out...ppl with stretch marks on their SHOULDERS have no right to act like theyre the only one in the whole world or should i say SKOOL with a beret hat... (i bet you didnt even kno it was kalled that...did you???) i mean kome on...i have my own set fashion sense, u have all ten of yours...effin trend hoppers...skrew you all...u just offend my indie set...u are not shyt....outros...

piece of kitty pie

peachcake coming to my san diego town...phuck...i needa see them two!!!...big ups to fred...for puttin some of their (peachcake) long lost songs on my pod...thats whats up...

creation and what it means...peach cake

yoo thank you bro hoe, for intro'd me to this new shyt...its like way the shit..its sleek...i guess we all take on whatever...its random..tryin it out...gona go back to editing..takin flight..out.