Hi there! I have a few older poems from my angsty teenager phase (phase my ass) to add and am currently in a creative mood so More coming soon!
DA Huggles!
~Kitty
Okay. WTF? I cannot help but notice that early on I must have been taught British English grammar/spelling as opposed to American English. Considering the fact that I live in America this seems a bit odd to me. I am going back to college this fall and I am annoyed in advance because although I usually get high marks on papers THIS tends to happen:
:::annoying red circle::::"Incorrect spelling"
Grey.
Theatre.
Favourite.
Centre.
Colour.
Honour.
Bureau. :::annoying red handwriting::: "What is a bureau?" or "Is bureau a word?"-It's a dresser you idiot!
Plough-Yeah. We have to make everything phoenetical. PLOW. Ugh.
I remember forev
I'm shy at first, but I'll be posting more interesting, personal photos in the near future. Do not expect my photography skills to be expert PLEASE although I adore the medium and will enjoy appreciating others' works. My passion is poetry. I love to write short stories and poetry and have as long as I can remember. My love for writing poetry began when my father passed away when I was seven. My Mother understandably went through a period of deep depression. Having no outlet for my emotion and no one to confide in, I turned to blank paper and took a pen in hand. It is one of the most freeing, cleansing ways to release pent up feelings and lit
Kitty (!), Scotland misses you! You know that deep-bellied moaning noise you can hear from your shores, well that is Scotland crying, crawling slowly across the Atlantic to get to you! Put it out of its misery (not by shooting it in the head D but by giving it some love and a cuddle. :3