Hail, hail rock n' roll

Get to know me better…

People to invite to your dream dinner party, dead or alive:

1. Butch Walker
2. Robert Downey Jr.
3. Brad Pitt
4. Johnny Depp
5. Imogen Heap
6. Zachary Quinto

Bands/musicians I’ve been listening to a lot lately

1. The Audition
2. Bayside
3. Acceptance
4. Say Anything
5. This Providence

Things I’m addicted to:

1. Music
2. Tumble
3. Twitter
4. PBC
5. Law and Order: Criminal Intent

Biggest celebrity crushes:

1. Robert Downey Jr
2. Zachary Quinto
3. Butch Walker
4. Imogen Heap
5. Ellen Page

Best TV shows:

 1. Dexter

2. Heroes

3. True Blood

4. Glee

5. CI

I like

Reading.
Writing.
The Beatles.
True Blood.
Demi Lovato.
Miley Cyrus.  
Selena Gomez.
Taylor Swift.
Knitting.
Crafts.
Perez Hilton.
Tea.
Cats.
Twitter.
Cold weather.
Tofu.
Hummus.
Adam Lambert.
Muse.
The Killers.
Jay Leno.
Conan O’Brien.
Craig Ferguson.
PCs. 
John Lennon.
Jennifer Aniston.
LOST
Marriage Equality.
Michael Buble.
Poetry.
Yoga.
Crocs.
Peace.
My hometown 
Correct spelling.
Correct grammar.
Disney. (old school stuff)
Saturday Night Live.
Stem Cell Research.
Green movement.
Adopting animals.
Vegetarianism/Veganism.
Jimmy Fallon.
Learning new languages.
David Bowie.
Snow.
Horror books.
Fantasy books.
Disney Channel Shows.
Being pale.

I am a cuddler.
I am a morning person.
I am an only child.
I am currently in my pajamas.
I am currently pregnant.
I am currently single.
I am currently suffering from a broken heart.
I am left handed.
I am married.
I am addicted to my MySpace.
I am online 24/7, even as an away message.
I am a little shy around the opposite gender at first.
I bite my nails
I can be paranoid at times.
I don’t like anyone.
I enjoy country music. 
I enjoy jazz music.
I enjoy smoothies.
I enjoy talking on the phone.
I have a car.
I have/had a hard time paying attention at school.
I have a hidden talent.
I have a pet.
I have a tendency to fall for the “wrong” guy/girl.
I have all my grandparents
I have been to another country
I have been told that I have an unusual sense of humor.
I have or had broken a bone.
I have caller I.D. on my phone.
I have bathed someone.
I have changed a diaper.
I have changed a lot over the past year.
I have done something illegal.
I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.
I have had major/minor surgery.
I have killed another person. 
I have had my hair cut within the last week.
I have mood swings.
I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.
I have rejected someone before.
I have seen the television show The O.C.
I have seen The Lord of the Rings trilogy.
I like the taste of blood. 

I love Michael Jackson.
I love sleeping.
I love to play computer games.
I love to shop.
I own 100 CDs or more.
I own and use a library card.
I read books for pleasure in my spare time.
I sleep a lot during the day.
I strongly dislike math.
I was born in a country other than the US.
I watch soap operas on a regular basis 
I work at a job that I enjoy.
I would classify myself as ghetto.
I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.
I am currently wearing socks.
I am tired.
I love to paint/draw/sketch/sculpt.
I consume at least 1 alchoholic drink every month
I have a screen name.

I have/had

Graduated high school.
Rode every ride at an amusement park.
Collected something really stupid.
Gone to a rock concert.
Helped someone.
Gone fishing.
Spun turn tables.
Watched four movies in one night.
Been dumped.
Failed a class.
Dealt drugs.
Taken a college (university) level course.
Been in a car accident.
Been in a tornado.
Done hard drugs (i.e. ecstasy, heroin, crack, meth, acid).
Watched someone die.
Been to a funeral.
Burned yourself.
Ran a marathon.
Your parents got divorced.
Cried yourself to sleep.
Spent over $200 in one day.
Cheated on someone.
Been cheated on.
Written a 10 page letter.
Gone skiing.
Been sailing.
Had a best friend.
Lost someone you loved.
Shoplifted something.
Been to jail.
Had detention.
Skipped school.
Got in trouble for something you didn’t do.
Stolen books from the library.
Gone to a different country.
Been in a mental hospital.

Watched the “Harry Potter” movies.
Fired a gun.
Gambled in a casino.
Had a yard sale.
And a lemonade stand.
Actually made money at the lemonade stand.
Been in a school play.
Been fired from a job.
Taken a lie detector test.
Swam with dolphins.
Gone to Sea World.
Voted for American/Australian Idol.
Written poetry.
Read more than 20 books a year.
Gone to Europe. 

Loved someone you couldn’t have.

Wondered about your sexuality.
Used a coloring book over age 12.
Had surgery.
Had stitches.
Taken a taxi.
Seen the Washington Monument.
Had more than 5 IM’s/online conversations going at once.
Overdosed.
Had a drug or alcohol problem.
Been in a fist fight.
Had a hamster.
Petted a wild animal.
Used a credit card.
Gone surfing in California.
Did “spirit day” at school.
Dyed your hair.
Got a tattoo. 
Had something pierced.
Got straight A’s.
Been on the Honor Roll.
Your parents sent you to a shrink.
Been handcuffed.
Known someone with HIV or AIDS.
Taken pictures with a webcam.
Started a fire.

Fuck yeah. 

Whatever, my life is awesome. 

The Audition show was amazing. (Aside from the sound guy doing his job horribly and having everything WAY too loud.) Gave them the care package, (reluctantly) showed them my tattoo. Danny was stoked and loved both. Definitely reaffirmed what I’ve been saying about the fact that I make AWESOME cookies. And he was totally stoked about the chocolate chips in Amy and Mara’s muffins. I definitely got the BEST response about my tattoo from him. He asked if he could take a picture of it, which made me happy. Okay, it took 4 times of meeting him, but now that I’m not a nervous wreck, and he can actually talk, I guess he DOESN’T hate me. Hahaha. 

I’m just gonna throw this out there: Tim Klepek is a crazy motherfucker. Let me try to re-create our conversation. 

Kat: *Shows Tim tattoo*

Tim: Don’t get this tattooed on there.

K: Uh….. haha…. It’s kinda too late, Tim.

T: No, really, please don’t. One time I signed someone and they got it tattooed and I’m never doing that again.

K: I’m not g-… I don’t want your signature tattooed on me! That’s fucking crazy!

T: Oh! okay! *laughs, goes to sign arm*

K: TIM! THAT’S NOT WHAT I WANT FROM YOU! Read. my. arm.

T: Oh! okay! *looks at arm for 20 seconds* Wait… what am I looking at?

K: ………………………Lyrics…. from YOUR band.

T: OH! HAHAHAHA….. hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!! That’s awesome!

Then we got in an argument about which would be cooler: Having a tattoo of Freddie Mercury’s signature from when he was alive, or having one from his ghost. But, Tim didn’t really get the whole “His ghost coming back from the grave and signing you” thing… So we  argued for 5 minutes, then when he finally got what I was saying, he just said “WELL, That just means you’re crazy, and I don’t believe you.” 

When I brought up the fact that he told me “fuck you” last time I saw them he was like “WHAT?! No I didn’t!” and immediately 3 of my friends told him that yes, he indeed told me that. 

T: Why did I say that?!

K: I dunno… Probably because I was being mean. 

T: Well then…. Fuck you!

(Right about then, Ryan walks over)

Ryan: Fuck you! *Walks away*

K:……. WHY ARE YOU GUYS SO MEAN?!

This post is getting to be insanely long. There’s so much more, but my mind is just all scrambled. So I guess I’ll just… wrap this up. 

I really really love my favorite band. I feel so fortunate. 

But I passed out for 12 hours instead.

Wear a jacket!

I rule. Plain and simple. 

*Cries*