About Me
so you want to know all about me. who i am. what chance meeting of brush and canvas painted the face you see?
what made me despise the girl in the mirror, enough to transform her, turn her into a stranger, only not.
so you want to hear the whole story. why i swerved off the high road, hard left to nowhere, recklessly,
indifferent to those coughing my dust, picked up speed, no limits, no top end, just a high velocity tush to madness.
Here is the face i wear, treading the riptide, fathomless oceans where good girls drown. besides, even good girls have secrets.
ones even their best friends must guess.
id love to hear them confess who they become when night desends, a cool puff of smoke, and when vampires come out to play?
who do they turn to on moonlit sidewalks?
as i coasted along a byway, memory, glimpses of truth speed bumps within childish beliefs, almost ultimate, almost reliable, almost total insanity.
Here's to seasonal madness, part-time relatives, and subtitutes for love.
what made me despise the girl in the mirror, enough to transform her, turn her into a stranger, only not.
so you want to hear the whole story. why i swerved off the high road, hard left to nowhere, recklessly,
indifferent to those coughing my dust, picked up speed, no limits, no top end, just a high velocity tush to madness.
Here is the face i wear, treading the riptide, fathomless oceans where good girls drown. besides, even good girls have secrets.
ones even their best friends must guess.
id love to hear them confess who they become when night desends, a cool puff of smoke, and when vampires come out to play?
who do they turn to on moonlit sidewalks?
as i coasted along a byway, memory, glimpses of truth speed bumps within childish beliefs, almost ultimate, almost reliable, almost total insanity.
Here's to seasonal madness, part-time relatives, and subtitutes for love.
| Name | kelli kingston |
| Gender | Female |
| Ethnicity | White / Caucasian |
| Interested in | Men |
| Status | It's complicated |
| Interests | cheerleading party |
| Music | rap screamo |
| TV | tv is for squares |
| Books | ellen hopkins |
| Quotes | i know were so wrong, but it feels so right. and its not a party, if it happens every night. im running on empty, your running out of luck. so lets ditch this city, before we sober up |
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