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You may be one person to the world, but you may mean the world to one person.
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About Me
Hi, my name's Kylie. I love reading, writing, and drawing. I also love sleeping, animals, and the rain! You can most likely find me on the couch sleeping, reading, or writing. My friends say I'm too nice, to my annoyance, but it's true...I guess. I'm usually stept on and can't speak up when I need to but I'm always there when a friend needs me. Whether it be to lend a shoulder for them to cry on or listen to them rant to let them blow off steam. I'm a better listener than speaker. Feel free to add my as a friend and I'll love you forever if you message me or read my stories. Or both! =^.^=
Newest Creations
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The Beast Contained |
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Hope for the Broken Hearted |
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UPDATES! CHOOSE!! NOW!!! |
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Second Chances : 3 |
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An Apology and A New Beginning |
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Latest Journal Entry
January 2, 2010
Puzzling/Confusing/Life Changing Thoughts...
t's hard, you know?Thinking you feel a certain way but panicing if it's real.There's this person. I met them about two, almost three, years ago. We became great friends instantly. Same taste in music, laughed at the same jokes. I even was invited to meet their family. Something I haven't done with anyone in a long time.For the first time in a long time, I was apart of someone's life. I was wanted. Now it's three years later and for some reason my mind has had.... thoughts...But I know that these thoughts are just wishful thinking.Gosh, it's hard to explain.See, me and this person are great friends. I absolutelyloveto spend time with them. I even missed them when they were away. And I also find myself jealous if they're hanging out with anyone else. Darn jealousy.
But see, these are baaaad thoughts.I mean,badthoughts.
And I panic that they will find out about these thoughts and won't want to talk to me anymore. Let alone, have anything to do with me... Just the thought of that happening has tears coming to my eyes and it feels like my chest and heart both gained a thousand pounds.
Could this be a phase?Or is it real?
Yes, there are a few details (major and minor) I left out... On purpose.See, there's something I'm little confused about myself. And since I've hadNOexperience with anything like this I'm a little confused. In someways, I really hope thisisjust a phase...But I can't help but thinking...What if it's not?