January 2011
8 posts
becoming a serial killer is looking increasingly...
Fifth Day (Jan 5th 2011)
Sheree has been calling lots, same as James’s other family members to congratulate us on this beautiful experience that we are going through. James and I had a little falling out today, but we’re making it through it because we know we can because our love is just that strong. Still waiting to hear back from Sheree if she’s able to make it out here. I really truly and genuinely...
Forth Day (Jan 4th 2011)
There really isn’t much to report today, I was doing the math in my head and my baby will be born either at the end of August or early September. I hope it’s a natural birth, and I can feel the excitement bursting from my chest as the days pass by. I went to the mall again today to look at other baby things and I bought a parenting book for James and I to read through and cram as much...
Third Day (Jan 3rd 2011)
Today has gone a lot better than yesterday, me and my family are getting along better, and James’s family and I are already discussing baby names etc and what we think the baby will look like.. It’s great fun actually. I went to the mall in the afternoon just to look at baby clothes for later on and as my eyes wandered each outfit I started to get more excited, and more stressed. I had...
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Second Day (Jan 2nd 2011)
Today was very stressful at first, because I spent the night at my grandparents because me and my mother have gotten in an argument, and we both had said some pretty hurtful things to each other. But we had made up shortly after I arrived at my grandparents. I still have not told her, but I have started doing a lot of research on pregnancy and want to burn the information into mine and my...
First Day (Jan 1st 2011)
January First, The First Day Of Knowing.
Hello, I’m Kassie-Lynn, I am 18; I turn 19 February Sixth. I created this blog to let people know the truth about pregnancy. It is not all sunshine, rainbows, and happiness.. things are hard, you lose people you once loved; you meet new people who are there to support you through this struggle. Anyways; On with this blog!
I went to the...
October 2010
2 posts
bah.
See, when I get the s t r e n g t h to leave;
you always tell me that you n e e d me.
I’m w e a k cause I b e l i e v e you,
and I’m m a d because I l o v e you.
So I s t o p and t h i n k that m a y b e ,
you can l e a r n to a p p r e c i a t e me.
But it all r e m a i n s t h e s a m e that
y o u a i n ’ t e v e r g o n n a c h a n g e .
August 2010
22 posts
Welp.
This cellphone is the most CONFUSING piece of technology, ever.
I guess this is why I refused to buy a cellphone for years. .
Gawsh.. I’m such a technology n00b. D:
This Is All So Clear. .
Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints on your heart.
To handle yourself, use your head;
to handle others, use your heart.
Anger is only one letter short of danger.
If someone betrays you once, it is his fault;
if he betrays you twice, it is your fault.
Great minds discuss ideas;
average minds discuss events;
small minds discuss people.
...
I Always Say How I Don't Need You, But It's Always...
I am nowhere near “perfect.”
I eat when I’m bored.
I fall too easily.
I’m vulnerable to believing lies.
I’m hoping that one day I won’t need a fake smile.
I live by quotes that explain exactly what I’m going through.
I make up excuses for everything.
I have best friends and enemies.
I have drama, and memories.
I’m just an average teenager,...
This Is Me Pretending This Is All I Need.
WHAT I’VE LEARNED
I’ve learned that I have a lot of compassion for people.
I’ve learned that crying & admitting when you’re wrong are signs of strength, not weakness.
I’ve learned that love is more important than money, power, and sex.
I’ve learned that forgiveness heals everyone, most importantly you.
I’ve learned that laughter is truly the best...
- Inside, You're Just A Baby.
How s t u p i d could I be.
A simpleton could see, that you’re n o g o o d for me.
But you’re the o n l y one I see.
- JBieber is a FAG. :]
Justin Bieber;
You’re a fag when I see you, I just gag.
High on the billboard top, you got there by sucking cock.
Justin Bieber, you’re a fag.
When I see you, I just GAG.
You like cock up the ass, bet your mum is really sad.
Seen a vag and said “that’s tight”,
seen a dick and said “alright.”
Saw a tit and said “that’s gross”,
...
Talk Is Cheap, Give Me A Word You Can Keep.
As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn’t supposed to let you down will. You’ll have your heart broken more than once, and it’s harder every time. You’ll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when someone broke yours. You’ll fight with your best friend&maybe even fall in love with them. You’ll blame a new love for things an old one...
SoDanceDanceLikeIt'sTheLastLastNightOfYourLifeLife
I am s t r o n g, because I a m w e a k. I am b e a u t i f u l, because I k n o w my f l a w s. I am a l o n e r, because I a m a f i g h t e r. I am f e a r l e s s, because I h a v e been a f r a i d. I am w i s e, because I h a v e been f o o l i s h. I can l a u g h, because I’ve k n o w n s a d n e s s.
You're Like The Puzzle Piece I've Been Tryin' To...
F o r t u n e s can be l o s t.
But l o v e is e t e r n a l.
H o n o r l a s t s.
T r u t h a b i d e s.
B e a u t y comes in a l l f o r m s:
a b u t t e r f l y is b e a u t i f u l.
So is a w a t e r f a l l, and the o c e a n, and the s k y on a s t a r r y n i g h t.
L e a r n to a p p r e c i a t e n a t u r a l b e a u t y, good c h a r a c t e r, h o n e s t y, your f a m i l y. [...
I Used To Be LoveDrunk, But Now I'm Hungover.
-I may n o t be the m o s t b e a u t i f u l , or the s e x i e s t .
I do n o t have the p e r f e c t b o d y .
I might n o t be f i r s t c h o i c e , but I’m a g r e a t c h o i c e .
I d o n ’ t pretend to be someone I’m n o t because I’m just t o o g o o d a t b e i n g m e .
I might n o t be p r o u d of s o m e of the things I’ve done in the p a s t ,
...
'Cos Baby; You Smile, I Smile.
I chase d r e a m s not b o y s . I’m b l o n d e . I r a p . I’m f u n n y . I like the colour p i n k . I like m e m o r e . C o m p l i m e n t s make me u n c o m f o r t a b l e . S u c k i t .
Impossible.Is.Nothing.♥.
M e m o r y is a way of h o l d i n g o n t o the t h i n g s you l o v e , the t h i n g s you a r e , the t h i n g s you n e v e r w a n t t o l o s e . A m e m o r y is what is l e f t when s o m e t h i n g happens and d o e s n o t c o m p l e t e l y u n h a p p e n . The p a s t is n e v e r d e a d , because m e m o r i e s d o n ’ t d i e .
fine.fresh.fierce.
I k n o w what it’s like to w a n t to d i e ; how it h u r t s to s m i l e ; how you t r y to f i t i n but you c a n ’ t ; how you h u r t y o u r s e l f on the o u t s i d e ; to t r y t o k i l l the t h i n g that’s i n t h e i n s i d e .
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“I was always looking outside myself for strength and confidence, but it comes...”
– Anna Freud (via kari-shma)
“A hug can turn your day around, it’s like an emotional Heimlich.
Someone puts...”
– Pushing Daisies (via kari-shma)
