Here are the deepest secrets that no one knows.

"And these are the scars that tear us apart."

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My name is Katie Ann. Most call me Kahe. You can call me whatever you'd like. You may not know it yet, maybe you’ll never even think about it. You’re going to meet a lot of girls throughout your life, and maybe a lot of them will be special to you, but I’m telling you right now; you’ll never find another me.
Psalm 139:14- I will praise the Lord for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.

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My love, my life. My whole entire world. I love you, always.

What can you expect to see on my blog?
-elephants.
-jellyfish.
-a day to remember.
-octopus.
-and anything else i happen to stumble upon that tickles my fancy.

Oh, and occasionally a lot of porn. But only sometimes.


Wake up. You’re pulling at my hair again. I can feel your finger tips digging in as you attempt to breathe silently. I feel so alive. You’re biting my lip harder and harder by the second as if it would serve the purpose of biting your tongue but nothing seems to hold back in this life. Holding back and chaining down is yet again, only an illusion. Break the letters off of every word and there is an idea behind it. The beads of sweat are trickling down your eye lids as you continue to concentrate yourself in this suspended moment. We live in a world of two languages: Literal and Idyllic. The latter of which is apparent to those who truly live in the moment. It lies in the collective aura of emotion and true expression. Please approach me. You won’t know the difference. I am hiding behind this smile and the warm charismatic façade of life. I am the observer and the contemplator.

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