You're all strangers to me, so I am constantly introducing myself. I feel as though sometimes I can just be far too friendly towards strangers, and not enough towards my friends.
Any who, on with the story.
Dear stranger, my name is Kate, I am eighteen years old and I have four jobs. I like to keep busy. Today, it is two months until my birthday and I am a little excited. Dylan Moran is also on the agenda for my birthday :) I had planned to move to Melbourne next year, but now that is most likely no longer the case. Instead, I might head overseas. Broaden my horizons, and all that jazz. I don't want to go to uni, ever. So don't even ask about it, or I'll stab in the throat dear stranger.
And that is probably all I would say to a complete stranger. If I went any further, I'd be scared that they would end up knowing too much and stalking me. Which is drama I just don't need in my life right now.
- Kate, smiley face.
Location:Ya know.
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