Poem / Romance
Poem / Poetry
Poem / Poetry
Hi My name is Kelly and I am fifteen going on sixteen. I'll be sixteen in about thirty days so I'm so totally stoked. It'll be so great to finally be sixteen. *Sigh* the only bad thing is my parents are planning to throw me a sweet sixteen party. *GAG* they don't know how to throw a good party. Then again maybe I shouldn't complain. They might just give me a huge heart attack and get me a car for my birthday. *Yeah right. In my dreams maybe* Anyway I am a Sophmore in high school and I go to North High School. I live in Eau Claire, Wisconsin. A place where nothing ever happens and nothing ever will. Oh well. I have tons of friends and had about five boyfriends in my entire life. *Ugh* No offense or anything but boy friends seem highly overrated. This coming from my own personal experiance. I am five foot one inch tall, I wiegh about one hundred and four pounds, and I have glasses. I have blue gray eyes, pale skin and long hair. My hairs natural color is blondish brown. But I just recently dyed it an auburn color. It looks okay to me though my mom finds it amusing to tease me. I won't tell you what she says because I don't think its appropriate to repeat what she said. oh yeah *Yay* I almost forgot to mention that I have a summer babysitting job. It starts June 23rd and is Monday through Friday, 7:30am to 5:00pm. I baby sit two kids, Dominick age nine and his little brother Nathanelle age four. I get paid a hundred bucks a week. *Gee* Isn't that great. The only downer is my mom is making me put eighty of the hundred in the bank and I only get twenty to spend. Oh well I can see her point sort of. Any way I love to listen to lots of different kinds of music. Such as Country, Rock, Jazz, Soul, Blues, Pop, Hip Hop, Rap, Classical, and et cetera. I have a lot of favorite artists and to keep from having to list them all which probably would take hours I'll just list a few. I like Carrie Underwood, Taylor Swift, Rascal Flatts, ZZ Top, Nickleback, Simple Plan, Three Days Grace, Plain White Ts, Evanessance, and many many many many more. I also love to shop(any teenage girl does), I love to dance(though not neccesarily all that well), talk on the phone for hours *duh*, watch T.V., hang at the mall, I love to hike in the woods, I love to lay outside at night and look at the stars, I also love to take long walks in the moonlight, I love to read(anything fiction, poetry, and any thing you name it), I love to draw and paint(Cartoons, anime style, also landscapes and nature), I love to play the piano for hours just hitting random keyes(and so I've been told I'm really quite good and guess what I've never even took lessons...well take that back I did take lessons one summer about ten years ago), and of course I love to write. I also love to hang with my friends and sometimes just be by myself. I am adopted and I lived in my own personal brand of hell until I was four years old. It wasn't until then that some one finally cared enough to actually do something to get us kids out of that place. Then from the age of four to the age of six I was tossed from one foster home to another. Until I finally landed at the home I am in now. They adopted me four years later. Now we're one big happy family*on the outside at least*. I am moody and intolerable most of the time. I am quick to anger and really don't have a fuse I just randomly blow up. I try to live life one day at a time because I've learned that life is brutal and most times there is no second chances. Life is short and so mortals I advise you to live it well. I am also obsessed with Vampires, demons,and anything supernatural. I love that kind of stuff. Which reminds me I love horror movies. And any thing to do with Vampires and the like. My fondest wish is to become a vampire. So you'll probably find that my writing revolves mostly around that kind of stuff. My poetry can be depressing because I dip into my past for inspiration and my past is not very cheery. Thats all about me for now...I'll most likely write more later. Ciao
Okay much time has passed since I last updated my profile. So here it goes... I am now offically sixteen years old. Can I get an amen please? I have to say my party was okay and I got tons of pretty cool stuff. Lots of bath stuff like scented bath salts, and other scented things along those lines. I got some new drawing materials, a bunch of lotion, some stuff for my room(knick knacks, stuff to hang on the wall, and ect.) Money of course, and some pretty cool jewelry. I got some other stuff but I can't remember it all. I went shoe shopping a little while back and got these really cool pair that when I wear them make me a good four to six inches taller, and the other pair I bought are comfortable yet stylish. I bought both pair myself on sale at jcpennies. I paid about $25 for both pair and saved over $75 dollars cause of the sale. I admit this is a little sad but that made me feel extremely special. But what ever time to move on.... I am so feeling like this summer is dissappearing way to fast for me. Anyway I gotta run. I'll write more latter. Adios
Hey guess what I'm turning 18 years old this summer on July 23rd, isn't that awesome. Sorry I haven't been on much lately, but I've had a pretty tough year, my grandma on my mom's side is dying of pancreotic cancer and she isn't expected to live for more than a couple more months if she continues with dialysis. Its been really rough because my grandma Deacon and I are really close. I remember when I was thirteen or just turning thirteen that summer when she had hurt her leg and needed someone to stay with her at her apartment for a couple of weeks to help her out while she recuperated. I voluteered because I wanted to be there for her and my mom asked me and she never asked me to do anything like that without a good reason, besides i loved my Grandma D. she always was there for me. I remember though that grandma was worried that I might be upset that I was stuck with her on my birthday instead of having fun with my friends. I told her that my birthday will come again next year and that no one was more important to me then the she was and that this was the place that I wanted to be. I enjoyed spending time with her even if she doesn't talk very much, the silence is that good kind that's comfortable and familiar. I love my grandma and I don't know what I'm going to do without her.
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