Hello. My name's Kylie Shea. I'm 18 and a senior in
high school. I've been with my boyfriend for over a
year and a half. Random things make me smile. If you
wanna know more then go ahead and chat with me. :)
I'm sorry it's been so long since I talked to you. :( School and life in general has been crazy lately, but in a good way. :) I'm guessing everything in your last comment is irrelevant by now.. lol. So how are you? How's school? Life? I hope everything's going good. :)
Impulsive Control Disorder.. and yeah, my ex boyfriend had a small bald patch when I dated him, and then all of the sudden he cut his hair really short. I think he has it. We never came out to each other about it though :/
Darling,
Open your eyes.
You are not made up of those words that
hurt you. Or that number on the scale. Or
the expecations that you feel you will never meet.
You are made up of nothing more then you.
Simply, beautifully, wonderfully, uniquely you.
You are a lovely and complex soul.
An individually fascinating combination of
thoughts, ideas, feelings, emotions.
No other is as beautiful as you.
Look past the mirror.
Look at your soul.
Only then will you see yourself as you truly are.
Beautiful.
So smile! And don't forget to
love yourself.
OperationBeautiful.com
♥
Darling,
Open your eyes.
You are not made up of those words that
hurt you. Or that number on the scale. Or
the expecations that you feel you will never meet.
You are made up of nothing more then you.
Simply, beautifully, wonderfully, uniquely you.
You are a lovely and complex soul.
An individually fascinating combination of
thoughts, ideas, feelings, emotions.
No other is as beautiful as you.
Look past the mirror.
Look at your soul.
Only then will you see yourself as you truly are.
Beautiful.
So smile! And don't forget to
love yourself.
OperationBeautiful.com
♥
Darling,
Open your eyes.
You are not made up of those words that
hurt you. Or that number on the scale. Or
the expecations that you feel you will never meet.
You are made up of nothing more then you.
Simply, beautifully, wonderfully, uniquely you.
You are a lovely and complex soul.
An individually fascinating combination of
thoughts, ideas, feelings, emotions.
No other is as beautiful as you.
Look past the mirror.
Look at your soul.
Only then will you see yourself as you truly are.
Beautiful.
So smile! And don't forget to
love yourself.
OperationBeautiful.com
♥
My parents are all wrapped up in there own drama. All my dad ever talks about is my mom. My boyfriend interupts me whenever I try to talk, I honestly don't have many friends, I'm that awkward quiet girl so classmates don't care, most of my teachers don't know my name. I've had the same homeroom teacher for two years and she thinks my name's Devin when its nothing close. I only talk to one person on witty. The only inpact I made in the world was starting that OperationBeautiful account that I abandoned a while ago.
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Darling,
Open your eyes.
You are not made up of those words that
hurt you. Or that number on the scale. Or
the expecations that you feel you will never meet.
You are made up of nothing more then you.
Simply, beautifully, wonderfully, uniquely you.
You are a lovely and complex soul.
An individually fascinating combination of
thoughts, ideas, feelings, emotions.
No other is as beautiful as you.
Look past the mirror.
Look at your soul.
Only then will you see yourself as you truly are.
Beautiful.
So smile! And don't forget to
love yourself.
OperationBeautiful.com
♥
Darling,
Open your eyes.
You are not made up of those words that
hurt you. Or that number on the scale. Or
the expecations that you feel you will never meet.
You are made up of nothing more then you.
Simply, beautifully, wonderfully, uniquely you.
You are a lovely and complex soul.
An individually fascinating combination of
thoughts, ideas, feelings, emotions.
No other is as beautiful as you.
Look past the mirror.
Look at your soul.
Only then will you see yourself as you truly are.
Beautiful.
So smile! And don't forget to
love yourself.
OperationBeautiful.com
♥
Darling,
Open your eyes.
You are not made up of those words that
hurt you. Or that number on the scale. Or
the expecations that you feel you will never meet.
You are made up of nothing more then you.
Simply, beautifully, wonderfully, uniquely you.
You are a lovely and complex soul.
An individually fascinating combination of
thoughts, ideas, feelings, emotions.
No other is as beautiful as you.
Look past the mirror.
Look at your soul.
Only then will you see yourself as you truly are.
Beautiful.
So smile! And don't forget to
love yourself.
OperationBeautiful.com
♥