kernelatrox.
- Name
- Kirsten.
- Age
- 16
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- United States
- Joined date
- January 1st, 2007
Stories
Restless Heart Syndrome.
Latest update: Part 1 on November 10th, 2009Come Away With Innocence.
Latest update: Part 29 on November 10th, 2009Wicked Game.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009The Subject of Pie.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009She Isn't Real.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009Private, First Class.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009Predictable.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009Fairytale Endings.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009Cancer.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009Birthdays.
Latest update: Part 1 on August 12th, 2009
Poems
Hate Me.
March 1st, 2008Redefining Normal. [[carcrash]]
February 19th, 2008February Ninth [[carcrash]]
February 19th, 2008Withered & Faded.
January 28th, 2008Shattered Soul.
January 28th, 2008An Embrace In Despair.
January 28th, 2008Victimized.
January 28th, 2008Ever So Slowly.
January 28th, 2008The Locket.
January 28th, 2008
Journals
Character Survey: Part 2
January 20th, 2008Character Survey
January 20th, 2008Stolen from Steph: Character sheet for HTS.
November 26th, 2007
Photos
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Friends
Miss Stroup
frankie; die!
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mtdewgirl93About
Right now...
Day: November 14, 2009.
Time: 2:23 PM.
What I'm doing: Watching Degrassi, waiting for the dryer to beep.
What I'm thinking: To work on Comp or not to work on Comp...that is the question.
What've we learned today: Piano recitals SUCK!
My name's Kirsten, and I'm a small part of the insanity we like to call "life." I'm currently situated in the middle of nowhere, aka: Iowa, but I guess if Slipknot can make it out of here and make it big, so can I. I'm going to be a Junior in high school, and I'll hate every second of it. x) Music is love, most definitely. Writing is probably my favorite thing do to out of everything I've ever done, besides make music. I love running, even if I'm slower than everyone else (and I admit that part, too). I love to text, I love to draw, my friends are what keeps what little sanity in my head actually stay there, and I don't believe in the word "perfect."
Have a nice day.
Music. What can I say about it? I love all types of music, from Mozart to My Chemical Romance. I'm not going to say that it's "saved my life," but it has gotten me through a lot of shit. Music can be a cure, but it's a medicine not administered down the throat. If it weren't for Green Day, I don't think I'd be the same person I am today. I pretty much owe my life to those guys. <3
My mom passed away a year ago now, and I miss her more with every passing day. I write letters to her telling her how much I miss her, but I don't usually get a response. I know she's watching me, though. I was in a car accident a few months ago, and I'm pretty sure if my mom wasn't vouching for me, I'd be dead.
Here's to you, Mom. <3 December 5, 1964 - June 22, 2008
Day: November 14, 2009.
Time: 2:23 PM.
What I'm doing: Watching Degrassi, waiting for the dryer to beep.
What I'm thinking: To work on Comp or not to work on Comp...that is the question.
What've we learned today: Piano recitals SUCK!
My name's Kirsten, and I'm a small part of the insanity we like to call "life." I'm currently situated in the middle of nowhere, aka: Iowa, but I guess if Slipknot can make it out of here and make it big, so can I. I'm going to be a Junior in high school, and I'll hate every second of it. x) Music is love, most definitely. Writing is probably my favorite thing do to out of everything I've ever done, besides make music. I love running, even if I'm slower than everyone else (and I admit that part, too). I love to text, I love to draw, my friends are what keeps what little sanity in my head actually stay there, and I don't believe in the word "perfect."
Have a nice day.
Music. What can I say about it? I love all types of music, from Mozart to My Chemical Romance. I'm not going to say that it's "saved my life," but it has gotten me through a lot of shit. Music can be a cure, but it's a medicine not administered down the throat. If it weren't for Green Day, I don't think I'd be the same person I am today. I pretty much owe my life to those guys. <3
My mom passed away a year ago now, and I miss her more with every passing day. I write letters to her telling her how much I miss her, but I don't usually get a response. I know she's watching me, though. I was in a car accident a few months ago, and I'm pretty sure if my mom wasn't vouching for me, I'd be dead.
Here's to you, Mom. <3 December 5, 1964 - June 22, 2008
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