Kira Nadine Reynolds.

And this is where I pour my heart out.
Anything I can't say to anyone, or put into words,
comes out in these blogs.
So onto me?



13 years old. Debden Park High School. Check Shirts. Skinny Jeans. Converse. Eyeliner. Straighners. Friends. Love. Money. Music. Corned-Beef. Apples. Potatoes. Water. London. Shopping. History. Pyschology. Cute Texts. Flowers. Camping. Summer. Lakes. Sunsets. The Stars. Poetry. Reading.


Drew Wyllie; i love you for everything.
Daisie Tuson; your my world, i love you.
^^ the two most important people
in my entire life. (L)

So, I'll let you read some blogs now :)

Thursday, 7 January 2010

Warm Gummy Bears & Pessimistic Thoughts.

Haaay again :)

Okay, so right now,
I'm with Mr Drew James Wyllie,
And he seems to be pelvic thrusting,
and looks like he has down syndrome.
He also just had the sudden urge to pour a packet of chocolate buttons,
all over me.
Thanks.

So yeah,
this blog will be from both of us (:

There's still ten tonne of snow everywhere,
and its fucking freezing.
I absolutly despise snow.
Its wet, cold, and disgusting.
It's only purpose is to get us out of that silly prison,
we call School.

Moving on.
Neither of us are in the best mood.
Pessimistic is the word.
And tbh, we would both rather enjoy a nap. :)

We've got a feeling we're being plotted against.
The kind where people make secret alliances,
Talk about you behind your back,
Plot to make you feel like shit?
Yeah that kind of feeling.

2010 isn't going as planned.

I guess people could get annoyed at us being so close,
But those people need to get a life.
Why can't a guy and girl be best friends?
If it was a girl and a girl, no-one would have this problem.
People need to get over there silly pathetic thoughts,
and learn to grow up a bit.

I do apologise that this blog is so negative.
but tbh, the people surrounding us aren't the most optimistic.
We both wanna just get out,
meet new people,
obviously our friends now are our life,
and their always gonna be our main priorities,
But we wanna make the most of this year,
just go new places, see new things,
feel new things.

Oh and thought of the day: Fuck you, hair.
Over the past few days, I've given up on it.
Well, we have.
We both look rather pikeyish.
Fringes everywhere,
Layers sticking up at every angle.
We're not the most attractive people atm.

I just thought I might add this,
Can everyone just get over themselves?
'People' need to stop being so arrogant,
ignorant, and vein.
I mean yeah, Drew has he's vanity moments,
but for these people, the moments, are becoming more consitant,
and constant.
So if you wouldn't mind taking your heads out of your arse,
and stop boasting about how "oh-so-amazing your hair/clothes are"
it would be much appreciated :]

Well now, we're gonna go to sleep,
because we're both rather knackered.
We'd like to say, "LOVE YOU ALL"
but atm, we really don't love many people.
xD

thank you if you bothered reading.
Peace Out, Girl Scout <3.




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