Killing_Katie_'s profile

Name: Santa .

Member for: 1 year 24 weeks

Last login: 1 day 18 hours [offline]

Date of Birth: 26.2.1988(20)

Country: LATVIA

Profession: English student + my own fashion designer

Status: relationship

I am looking for: friendship

Smoker: No

Community:   406 posts

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Hmm... I've been changing a lot recently, so I figured I should probably change my profile info as well. (not that many of you will bother to read it, but anyway... I enjoy confirming stuff for myself)



So...

I adore the smell of coffee and chocolate (nope, not *taste*...just *smell*)



I think that calling someone "normal" is *insulting*.



I like standing on bridges late at night, in the middle of a city, watching the water and lights, and looking as I was willing to jump.



I enjoy looking and acting ridiculously if I feel like it.



My hair is partly pink, and I'm 155 cm tall. (which implies I look like a 12-year old)



I'm too sensitive, too angry, too ambitious, too bizarre, too vulnerable and sometimes too cheesy.



I laugh too much and in the most inappropriate places and situations.



I spend way too much time and money on sewing and designing clothes that no-one of you would *ever* wear. (which explains why I design and sew only for myself)



I study English pedagogy in the University of Latvia, and I love it. However, I can't imagine myself working in that field. I want so much more in this life... I have what it takes to fulfill my potential and make my dreams come true... I just have to figure out what my dreams are.



I lack feeling of home. And I keep losing track.



I'm constantly watching the movie of my life from afar... I've missed the beginning, the ending's not filmed yet, and the middle part just doesn't make any sense...
The soundtrack of it is music by Street to Nowhere.



Most of time I just want to crawl under a blanket, drink hot cappuccino, hold one particular person's hand and hope that one day I'll recognize my reflection in the mirror....hope that one day it all will make sense....hope that all my answers will have questions.



But...at the end of the day, I love and feel loved by Guido, the most amazing person ever born, and what else could one ask for?
F*ck it, I'm happy!







Music means the world to me.













A good day starts with...

a morning.

If I could be a plant...

I`d be green.

My problem is...

*my* problem.