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Life's been better.
Hey thar, ladies and gents. We hereby interrupt your regularly scheduled programming to bring you the best thing since canned bread: Kai live.
Not much to say about me, I'm afraid. I live a normal life in a normal house in a normal small town, which is the polite way of saying I live a boring life in a boring house in a boring small town. I'm an actor, in case you were dying to know what I like to do. I've been in quite a few awesome high school productions presented in Spectacu-vision 3D. We're only the best group around, and I look forward to the next two shows, NOT the last two shows.
Coldplay and Glee are my bread and bones, no matter what you have to say about it. I happen to like boys. It's not just a lifestyle choice, it's my lifestyle choice, so deal with it.
I love my friends, pie, puppies, gloomy poetry, Don't Panic, Benjamin Franklin, hospitals, Lewis Carrol, John Steinbeck, Beck, theaters, puppies again, Quinn, Santana, Brittany, chatting, The Producers, hanging out, long phone conversations, glasses of water, Little Shop of Horrors, eating out, eating in, eating up, ordering pizzas, making people laugh, confusing people, Ernest Hemingway, Love in the Time of Cholera, the smell of cinnamon rolls, depressing endings, dark colors, bright colors, non-colors, the smell of a freshly bleached bathroom, fresh laundry, dark rooms, Saturday Night Live, best friend telepathy, Mellow Gold, being remembered, Tina Fey, Bad Romance, Alec Baldwin, a good 'that's what she said' joke, letters from an old friend, letters from a current friend, letters from a future friend, triptychs, always looking like I'm frowning, smiles that come from the forehead, my best friend who I love dearly, being lonely, feeling loved, Diet Coke, film noir, medieval weaponry, "frankly, my dear, not giving a damn," knick-knacks, cell phones, a solid handshake, the feel of corduroy, useless knowledge, hating math, and... you, if you felt it necessary to read all of that.
I hope that very soon I can add New York to the list of things I love, along with NYU and the subway system. Perhaps even later, I'll get to add Broadway, or movie acting. Maybe even that Tony Award Cody and I will be duking it out for until we're thirty. He thinks. If you're passing by, sorry to waste your time. If you're here to stay, thanks for mattering. Thanks for tuning in; you can grab your hats and coats by the door.
Hey thar, ladies and gents. We hereby interrupt your regularly scheduled programming to bring you the best thing since canned bread: Kai live.
Not much to say about me, I'm afraid. I live a normal life in a normal house in a normal small town, which is the polite way of saying I live a boring life in a boring house in a boring small town. I'm an actor, in case you were dying to know what I like to do. I've been in quite a few awesome high school productions presented in Spectacu-vision 3D. We're only the best group around, and I look forward to the next two shows, NOT the last two shows.
Coldplay and Glee are my bread and bones, no matter what you have to say about it. I happen to like boys. It's not just a lifestyle choice, it's my lifestyle choice, so deal with it.
I love my friends, pie, puppies, gloomy poetry, Don't Panic, Benjamin Franklin, hospitals, Lewis Carrol, John Steinbeck, Beck, theaters, puppies again, Quinn, Santana, Brittany, chatting, The Producers, hanging out, long phone conversations, glasses of water, Little Shop of Horrors, eating out, eating in, eating up, ordering pizzas, making people laugh, confusing people, Ernest Hemingway, Love in the Time of Cholera, the smell of cinnamon rolls, depressing endings, dark colors, bright colors, non-colors, the smell of a freshly bleached bathroom, fresh laundry, dark rooms, Saturday Night Live, best friend telepathy, Mellow Gold, being remembered, Tina Fey, Bad Romance, Alec Baldwin, a good 'that's what she said' joke, letters from an old friend, letters from a current friend, letters from a future friend, triptychs, always looking like I'm frowning, smiles that come from the forehead, my best friend who I love dearly, being lonely, feeling loved, Diet Coke, film noir, medieval weaponry, "frankly, my dear, not giving a damn," knick-knacks, cell phones, a solid handshake, the feel of corduroy, useless knowledge, hating math, and... you, if you felt it necessary to read all of that.
I hope that very soon I can add New York to the list of things I love, along with NYU and the subway system. Perhaps even later, I'll get to add Broadway, or movie acting. Maybe even that Tony Award Cody and I will be duking it out for until we're thirty. He thinks. If you're passing by, sorry to waste your time. If you're here to stay, thanks for mattering. Thanks for tuning in; you can grab your hats and coats by the door.
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TELL MEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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you old fart you!
damn you /old/ .
you're welcome . <33 : D
HAPPY BIRTHDAY , DADDY . SNIFF .
i don't even know how old you are lmfao
but im going to assume 16 . o__o or 17 . maybe 15 .
O_____O you can just PM me or something , bro . father . that's what technology is there for .