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⌇вяσкєη ωιη∂σωs, sтαιηє∂ glαss sкιη⌇
But you're pretty
and
can write
and
can sing.
and
can write
and
can sing.
Writing will bring me little.
Eventually my voice will break.
What is a strand of beauty when surrounded by models?
Eventually my voice will break.
What is a strand of beauty when surrounded by models?
You don't know that
Then someone can sing your songs maybe you'll have a daughter someday
Then someone can sing your songs maybe you'll have a daughter someday
Maybe, if someone would truly fall for me instead of using me for the title.
It'll happen.
Keep faith and don't mess up something you'll regret >.<
Keep faith and don't mess up something you'll regret >.<
I'm trying that...Not working well. I have a hard time believing in myself.
We waited patiently for this counselor. My mum wanted me to talk, although I had no desire. After sitting in the waiting room for twenty minutes the woman that would be my counselor stepped out. She looked just as I had inferred. Old.
I had figured it out from the smell of cats or something reeking the lobby room, as well as the odd music playing on the radio. Definitely oldies. The decor was also pretty old school. I felt judgy thinking it, but one word came to mind: ghetto.
She had wrinkles eating away her face, which may have once been quite beautiful. Her hair was dyed blonde with streaks of gray, and she had way too much old and blotchy skin revealed on her long legs. Her snakeskin dress barely reached mid thigh, and her pearl necklaces did little to cover the cleavage that the dress allowed. All of this was topped off with some tan high heeled stilettos.
She asked to talk to mum first. My mum left me to sit alone, to play on my tablet and listen to oldies music on the radio. I stood, pacing back and forth, alternating between pacing and playing games on my tablet. Finally I heard them approaching the door and sat down, neither of them seeming to notice that I was sitting in a chair on the opposite side of the room when they came out.
"Kassi, come in," the counselor said. Guess mum had told her my name. Now I couldn't tell her otherwise. If she called me my name again I would tell her that I preferred to be called...I don't know. Something weird.
I nodded silently and stepped toward her. The weird smell was even stronger, like it was emanating from beneath her wrinkled and dark-spotted skin. It was obvious that she had tried to cover it with a lot of perfume. This was just going to be great.
I had figured it out from the smell of cats or something reeking the lobby room, as well as the odd music playing on the radio. Definitely oldies. The decor was also pretty old school. I felt judgy thinking it, but one word came to mind: ghetto.
She had wrinkles eating away her face, which may have once been quite beautiful. Her hair was dyed blonde with streaks of gray, and she had way too much old and blotchy skin revealed on her long legs. Her snakeskin dress barely reached mid thigh, and her pearl necklaces did little to cover the cleavage that the dress allowed. All of this was topped off with some tan high heeled stilettos.
She asked to talk to mum first. My mum left me to sit alone, to play on my tablet and listen to oldies music on the radio. I stood, pacing back and forth, alternating between pacing and playing games on my tablet. Finally I heard them approaching the door and sat down, neither of them seeming to notice that I was sitting in a chair on the opposite side of the room when they came out.
"Kassi, come in," the counselor said. Guess mum had told her my name. Now I couldn't tell her otherwise. If she called me my name again I would tell her that I preferred to be called...I don't know. Something weird.
I nodded silently and stepped toward her. The weird smell was even stronger, like it was emanating from beneath her wrinkled and dark-spotted skin. It was obvious that she had tried to cover it with a lot of perfume. This was just going to be great.
I don't know if y'all know, but most of these....well of my writings so far are actual happenings.
Which part was that about? My old lady counselor trying to be young or the fact that these are real?
Aren't counselors supposed to be professional? I mean I didn't care, because I swear like a sailor, but the language this lady used....
It was like: "That's bullshit, you're gorgeous."
"Tell him what a dumbass he is."
"Well just act like you don't give a Damon or care about his shit."
"Tell him what a dumbass he is."
"Well just act like you don't give a Damon or care about his shit."
I wanted to laugh, actually. This lady was....wow.....
At least she's confident in herself?
xD I suppose that's a way of seeing it.
Should I post another singing vid?
I can't wait to see her in two weeks XD
IF you give me a link I'll advertise it ;)
Okay. Before the end of the night. I am even gonna wear my real glasses!
I can't do links, remember? I can tell you the title of the video. My mum has all of these weird locks.
Lol. Damn! I lost my new glasses. I have to wear my old ones!
When I find my new ones I will have to make another video! I am gonna make on right now. Brb.
Video is uploading now. It'll take a while.
Ugh....my kindle won't load itttt!!!!! It won't get past 0% uploaded
☾Max☽ wrote: "can i post on here"
I believe so.
I believe so.
Yes to Max!
He asks if he can post and then you're all like: NO!!
He asks if he can post and then you're all like: NO!!
Whatever: {It didn't matter anyway} wrote: "Yes to Max!
He asks if he can post and then you're all like: NO!!"
xD that was to your comment. sorrrrry
He asks if he can post and then you're all like: NO!!"
xD that was to your comment. sorrrrry
Mod
So that's kinda funny it won't go passed absolutely nothingness XP
I know....I am just dying at everything right now. My thing that won't go past nothing and the bad timing on that post and awkward moments when cherries carry over to other groups and end up in relationships.
Mod
I will post in Secrets!!!!! Yessss!!!
So in the Testing Sept and Miles are dating and in CHB Sept and Night are starting to get romantic.
So in the Testing Sept and Miles are dating and in CHB Sept and Night are starting to get romantic.
Mod
Lol, yeah! I know it's hilarious though. But yeah, it's weird....She's not blind in Testing though.
You need to make a charrie in Secrets!!!
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Terrified to die.
What a great way to survive.