I am Kate. I'm sorry about the mud. I'm sorry about the rain. I'm sorry that I'm from America. But I'm not sorry that I came to be your friend. And I hope everybody's happy.
January 7th
12:16 AM Central

I got dressed, fed the dog, wrote about it in my blog, didn’t get a ticket on my commute… Hit the gym, scored a towel, found a pen, saw an owl, did impressions of the client with the client on mute… Paper shredded, needle threaded, poodle petted, fish feded, and I even wrote this song!

No you didn’t.