I'm Katherine. Sixteen years old, living in Arizona. I care too much for my own good.
I'm in so deep I can't ignore the bottom, but you can't blame the seed for what the forest taught 'em.
I'm in so deep I can't ignore the bottom, but you can't blame the seed for what the forest taught 'em.
I didn’t invite you to see Harry Potter with us. What the fuck? Sorry I don’t invite you to everything and everywhere I go.
And why do I feel guilty, why am I apologizing multiple times, and why am I telling you to please not be mad at me?
