My new blog

Here's my new blog link, I hope you all enjoy it, tell me what you think, and again, enjoy it!

www.katieshyperthoughts.blogspot.com

So sorry

I'm sorry that I haven't been writing, but I have a hard time forcing myself to log out of one blogger account to another one, so I am going to make a new blog, and inform you soon about how to get there.
Once more, I am sorry!
Katie :)

Oo Waugh!

That is the mountain man cry ;) Like I said before... I am in love with mountain men. Next time we go the creek I aim to explore it a bit. :) With my knife.... And a machte.... And... Maybe... If I get one.... A gun. I'll wear boots.... And denim.... And yeah............ Like I said, I wanna be a mountain woman.
I am making a lap book about Jim Bidger. It'll be awesome! My family will get annoyed though... I think that I seem to be a little bit obsessed with Jim Bridger... And sorta... Kinda all mountain men. Lol!
Well I g2g.... Conversing with friends and watching a movie with my VERY VERY cool mommy!!!
Katie :)

Mountain Men

I have fallen in love with someone who is dead! His name is Jim Bridger! In fact I've fallen in love with all kinds of mountain men.... And I want to be a mountain woman! It'd be AWESOME!
Some interesting info about Jim Bridger.......
He married three times, and each time his wife died. All of his wives were Indian women, and he knew Kit Carson.
His mom died when he was eight (If I remember right) and then his brother and dad followed within a year. He became a mountain man by going on an expedition with Some guy named Ashley. He was the youngest of all the men, and befriended the oldest, Hugh Glass. He also befriended the second youngest Jedidiah Smith. (Or Jed Smith)
He was born on Saint Patrick's day, and died at age 72.
Now I also have a quick and interesting fact about Jed Smith. He was scalped.... But he didn't die, and someone (I don't remember who) sewed his scalp back on. The person who did it wouldn't have sewed his ear on, but he made him.
Jim Bridger also was a trapper and seemed to always know where the beaver were. It was rare to get beaver back then, because they would always run away. He told lots of tall tales. His favorites were his story about being chased by Indians till he found himself in a box canyon. He would pause when he got to there, and then his listener would ask, "What happened then Jim?" "Why them Inujuns done scalped me!" Was his answer.
Another tall tale he told was of when he was going for a ride, and saw a forest. Everything was wonderful about the forest except for one thing. It was petrified. And there were petrified birds singing petrified songs.
Well Mom is saying I gotta get offa here.... Later! As Emma would say, Peace Out!
Katie :)

Merry late Christmas

Merry late CHRISTmas!

Hi :)

I decided to post a thingy on here, and let everyone know that I now like Owl City music! It's totally awesome music, and one of my friends told me how to find it.
Well Bye :)
Katie :)

Gabriel's Message (Cambridge Choir And Orchestra Of Clare College)

This is an EPIC song!

This made me cry!

Hi


Mommy!


I am only 3/4 of an inch long,


But I have all my organs.
I
love
the sound of your voice.
Every time I hear it,
I wave my arms and legs.
The sound of your heart beat
Is my favorite lullaby.



Month Two.



Mommy,

Today I learned how to suck my thumb.
If you could see me
You could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I’m not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.



Month Three.



You know what
Mommy,

I’m a boy!

I hope

that makes
you happy.

I always want you to be happy.

I don’t like it when you cry.

You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too,
And
I cry with you even though
You can’t hear me.



Month Four.



Mommy,

My hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine
But I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of my time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes
And stretch my arms and legs.
I am becoming quite good at it too.



Month Five.



You went to the doctor today.

Mommy,
he lied to you.


He said that I’m not a baby.
I am a baby,
Mommy,
your baby.
I think and feel.

Mommy
, what’s abortion?



Month Six.



I can hear that doctor again.
I don’t like him.

He seems
cold and heartless.

Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.

Mommy
what is it? It burns!
Please make him stop!
I can’t get away from it!

Mommy
! Help me!



Month Seven.



Mommy,

I am okay.
I am in Jesus’s arms.
He is holding me.
He told me about
abortion
.

Why didn’t you want me,
Mommy?



Every abortion is just…



One more heart that was stopped.
Two more eyes that will never see.
Two more hands that will never touch.
Two more legs that will never run.
One more mouth that will never speak.


copy & paste if ur against abortion!

High school running back penalized for gesture to God

Watch this!





Stupid right?

Shout To The Lord (worship video w/ lyrics)