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♥--------I'm Kasha. I'm fifteen years old, as of September 8th. I'm fat. I have a wonderful boyfriend, Joshua Bayliff, who I've been with since April twelfth 2009. We have an amazing relationship that I wouldn't give up for anything in the world.I'm honestly not the most outgoing girl in the world. I've got a few close friends, one or two, and some online friends as well, but other than that, I don't socialize much when I'm not on the internet.
I'm very into art, and I'm currently trying out semi-/realism, and I'm hoping to go somewhere with that, maybe... And seeing as I am apparently a good singer and he is a musician (and an amazing one at that), I hope to get into music with Joshua someday. People have told me that writing is a talent of mine, but alone with a couple of other things that I've tried and been successful at, it just doesn't interest me much, though I do roleplay a lot.
I like Lady Gaga a lot.
Hmm... Not much else of importance that I could think to add. If you want to know more, get to know me, please. I don't mind making new friends. :3
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IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY
WHERE ARE YOUUUUU
I HAVE A PRESENT FOR CHU
so are you a singer?
Do people make annoying references to kesha all the time now? lol
Your new avatar is very...different from before lol
I really do think you'll more than likely be gorgeous.
Most girls with s**t selfesteem are pretty :')
I bet you're super gorgeous.
The bartender says to him, "You know, a pint goes flat after I draw it; it would taste better if you bought one at a time." The Irishman replies, "Well, you see, I have two brothers. One is in America, the other in Australia, and I'm here in Dublin. When we all left home, we promised that we'd drink this way to remember the days we all drank together."
The bartender admits that this is a nice custom, and leaves it there. The Irishman becomes a regular in the bar and always drinks the same way: he orders three pints and drinks the three pints by taking drinks from each of them in turn.
One day, he comes in and orders two pints. All the other regulars in the bar notice and fall silent. When he comes back to the bar for the second round, the bartender says, "I don't want to intrude on your grief, but I wanted to offer my condolences on your great loss."
The Irishman looks confused for a moment, then a lights dawns in his eye and he laughs. "Oh, no," he says, "Everyone is fine. I've just quit drinking!"