• Kayle Matthew Sean•
мy ραяεитs иαмεd мε . . .
xoxoxo【 Kayle Matthew James Sean 】
cαℓℓ мε . . .
xoxoxo【 Kay or KiKi 】
cαиdlε wιsнεs . . .
xoxoxo【 Eighteen 】
тнιs sσиg . . .
dяєαмiиg . . .
xoxoxo【 Make-Up,
Tight Jeans,
Bright Colors,
Peace,
Hippies,
Butterflies,
Organic Foods,
Tofu,
Summer,
Sun Flowers and Soy Milk 】
кιℓℓ iт . . .
xoxoxo【 Meat,
Non-Organic Produce,
Lilly’s,
Fur,
Lumber Jacks,
Nuclear war fare,
Winter,
Dark and Milk Chocolate,
Cake and Frogs 】
мiиє Fσяєvєя . . .
xoxoxo【 Steph 】
y σ u . . . Fσяgσт
тнє pαsт . . .
xoxoxo► I was never really any good at writing about myself, but here goes two whole long paragraphs of me writing about nothing. My life was plain and simple, my parent’s didn’t care about me or anything that happened to me. Oh wasn’t kindergarten fun, all the joy of being little, oh yes I soon got out of that. I moved to England with my family, where I was sent to boarding school, this wouldn’t have happened but rumors about my perfectly fine family, were getting worse so, there I was learning to be a proper gentleman and boom. I am what I am now, a make-up wearing, hyperactive so-an-so. I missed the friends I had made in America, but they soon drifted away from my thoughts when my life took a turn for the worse. They said it was planned, but where was I in the planning of a baby brother…
Ok so I hated the idea of having a sibling, but Lee is rather cool, but why did he get a normal name and I’m stuck with Kayle. Now I’m eighteen years old and Lee is ten, and we are living together, almost as if he is my son…yeesh I couldn’t live like this if he was mine. High school is going ok now were back in the Big Apple, but now I’m back with my old friends, were not talking it’s like we have forgotten everything we did together, back in the days…I want that to change.
uиdεяиεαтн мy sмilε . . .
xoxoxo★ My personality is the best thing about me, or so Lee says, he likes to call it funky; but in deeper exploration I’m vary partial to wearing make-up, I want to look my best don’t I? I’m really quiet over the top about things and I like to make a scene, but it’s just who I am inside. My hyper-ness gets the better of me all the time unless you upset me. I’m a real big tree hugger and anti-war; the whole hippie thing is my thing. I don’t eat meat, or wear fur, or leather and I like to spend time in the more serene places that make me thankful to have something beautiful in all this pollution and city scape, a jungle gym for Godzilla as I like to put it. But people hate me for being so pro-enviroment, their just scared plants will take over the world.
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【The Opposite Of Prince Charming 】
I’m not your fairytale ending, I’m not your white horse fantasy, I am the boy who walks you home hoping to be loved…
