I like to write. I like to write stories and poetry and letters and of course, I like to write in my blog. I don’t pretend to know anything about structure or prose or different writing styles, which is why I haven’t had anything other than a poem or two published. My description sucks, which is why I can’t finish a novel or properly create a good mental picture for you. My lack of time keeps me from devoting weeks or months even to sitting down and truly concentrating on a good story and then submitting it and building that wonderful character that comes from multiple rejection letters.
But who has been my friend through all of it? Who has stuck beside me through out all of my trials and tribulations? Who has been my rock, my place for comfort and resilience, my friend and my companion through out all of my writing woes? Let me tell you about my good friend, coffee. Coffee has been there for me, to help me bring you each and every entry in my blog. To give my brain the creative juices it needed in the morning to begin functioning and creating ideas for little projects. To help me think of something that hasn’t been written about before on games are for children or to find something humorous to concoct for lots of craziness or to think of some tips for candidates for my affection. So, Coffee, I wrote a short poem in your honor…
Coffee
No one loves you quite like me,
No one appreciates you as much
I love your vanilla, hazelnut, caramel,
Mocha, dark roast, light roast and such.
That first sip is so special,
The warmth that melts into my tongue
The deep inhaling of your aroma
My day has quietly begun
Have a good Tuesday readers.
~Kate
Who: katehopeeden
Where: San Antonio, Texas Yeah, so I am all that you see here. I am friendly and kind, crazy and bitchy, playful and flirty... sometimes I am funny but mostly I just write the first thing that comes to mind and then stop when it ends. I love life and I am lucky to be living the one that I am. Want to know more?
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"The most wasted day is one in which we have not laughed"
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"Guys are like stars, there's a million of them out there but only one of them can make your dreams come true."
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Yoda
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Yoda
Hot Toddy
Finding Liz
The Adorable DB
Tux Baby
Malcolm (he'll be back)
They'll All Fall
we grabbed the lion
Red Hot Sexy Papa
Snow
dooce
Madi (my stalker)
Did I miss you?
Do you feel left out and sad?
Click that link up there
and email me your blog!
Blog-Hopping
Things that PISS ME OFF
New Orleans
my own town
Back up off my man!
Bringing everything home (part one)
Bringing everything home (part two)
Fucking Monday
You know what sucks?
Another trip...
Things that PISS ME OFF
New Orleans
my own town
Back up off my man!
Bringing everything home (part one)
Bringing everything home (part two)
Fucking Monday
You know what sucks?
Another trip...
Childhood Memories
My Mother
The Story of AZ
The Time In Between
The Beginning Of NY
The man from my dreams
The End Of NY
Growing and Changing
Learning to Cope
These are a work in progress. They are in the right order, but more will fill in the blank spaces in time as I write them.
"I just got done reading the history lessons on your blog (yes, I've been lurking on your blog). All the respect I had for you...has increased, like, tenfold. I don't think I could have done it. To go through what you have and not only still be able to discuss it with such wit and poise, but also to raise those three gorgeous girls. You are truly an inspiration. You are honestly one of the strongest people I have ever known, either online or IRL. Thank you so much." -Stef
My Mother
The Story of AZ
The Time In Between
The Beginning Of NY
The man from my dreams
The End Of NY
Growing and Changing
Learning to Cope
These are a work in progress. They are in the right order, but more will fill in the blank spaces in time as I write them.
"I just got done reading the history lessons on your blog (yes, I've been lurking on your blog). All the respect I had for you...has increased, like, tenfold. I don't think I could have done it. To go through what you have and not only still be able to discuss it with such wit and poise, but also to raise those three gorgeous girls. You are truly an inspiration. You are honestly one of the strongest people I have ever known, either online or IRL. Thank you so much." -Stef
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The one and only Matchbox Twenty
Teddy Geiger
Rob Thomas
James Blunt
The Trews
Jack Johnson
Mark Broussard
Gavin DeGraw
Bowling For Soup
Switchfoot
Tabitha's Secret
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Rob Thomas
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Jack Johnson
Mark Broussard
Gavin DeGraw
Bowling For Soup
Switchfoot
Tabitha's Secret
Our Lady Peace
Citizen Cope
That cracked my shit up! TM
Kate went to Dallas?
You asked Kate questions?
Kate was stung by a Scorpion?
Kate met Mr. I?
Kate got pissed?
There was a mouse?
Kate shared?
Kate confessed?
Kate turned 25?
Kate shared some more?
"There are some of us out here who are living vicariously through you, okay?! So for god's sake, let us have some fun and excitement!" -Educated Liberal
Kate went to Dallas?
You asked Kate questions?
Kate was stung by a Scorpion?
Kate met Mr. I?
Kate got pissed?
There was a mouse?
Kate shared?
Kate confessed?
Kate turned 25?
Kate shared some more?
"There are some of us out here who are living vicariously through you, okay?! So for god's sake, let us have some fun and excitement!" -Educated Liberal
