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"There are some things you can only tell a stranger." - Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Most of what I write here are those things. But hello to you, awesome stranger. The name is Kathryn but you can call me whatever you want. No offensive names. Where I write my thoughts, dreams, and everything in between. I have a healthy dose of idealism with just the right amount of awareness of reality. Someday, I will see the world. I am perfectly aware that books, movies and TV shows are fictional most of the time. But that doesn't stop me from getting too emotionally attached to them. It's safe to say that they've caused me more pain and heartache than my real life problems. I know it's pathetic, but that doesn't stop me either. My dreams are weird, really weird. I love food. Food is good. I spend more time daydreaming than anything else. I know myself well enough to know that there's a lot more to know about me. Call me ignorant and naive but I will forever believe that life is beautiful.
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