I'm a writer.
I'm a helper.
I'm a sister.
I'm a granddaughter.
I'm a inspirer.
I'm a lover.
I'm a surviver.
I'm a liver.
I'm alive.
I'm living today.
I'm keeping up.
I'm free.
I'm full of peace.
I'm still a kid.
I'm here for a reason.
I'm not perfect.
I'm only Human.
Hi, I'm Kyndall. I prefer to be called CL.
Favorite Animal: Turtle
Favorite Color: Orange
Favorite Band: Coldplay
Favorite Time: 3:37 pm.
Favorite Season: Spring
Favorite Day of the Week: Monday
Favorite Food: Pickles (yummy!)
Favorite Drink: Dr. Pepper
Worst Fear: Monkeys (it's true)
Worst Day ever: The day Maggie died.
Worst Year: 6th grade.
Worst Thing Ever: Monkeys (shivers)
Obsessions: Coldplay, Dr. Pepper, Pickles, and the color Orange.
I'm a helper.
I'm a sister.
I'm a granddaughter.
I'm a inspirer.
I'm a lover.
I'm a surviver.
I'm a liver.
I'm alive.
I'm living today.
I'm keeping up.
I'm free.
I'm full of peace.
I'm still a kid.
I'm here for a reason.
I'm not perfect.
I'm only Human.
Hi, I'm Kyndall. I prefer to be called CL.
Favorite Animal: Turtle
Favorite Color: Orange
Favorite Band: Coldplay
Favorite Time: 3:37 pm.
Favorite Season: Spring
Favorite Day of the Week: Monday
Favorite Food: Pickles (yummy!)
Favorite Drink: Dr. Pepper
Worst Fear: Monkeys (it's true)
Worst Day ever: The day Maggie died.
Worst Year: 6th grade.
Worst Thing Ever: Monkeys (shivers)
Obsessions: Coldplay, Dr. Pepper, Pickles, and the color Orange.
- Last seen 2 days ago. Member since January 29, 2007.
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, and quote is "Happier than yesterday, that much I do know.". - I am a 13 year old girl from Missouri (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Reading.
- Visit my homepage at myspace.com/kyndallr_mills
- I have 1 comment, 1 poem, 47 stories, 6 journals
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Rip through my heart, Cut down my courage, Slash through my feelings, Bleed out the pain. 1 I don't know how I can take it, Without you holding me... I can't breath, I can't sleep. I don't know what the hell I'm supposed to do. 2 How do you expect me to take it? How does everything keep revolvDecember 1, In Poem. 400 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
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My tears fall down like razorblades, And, no, I'm not the one to blame, It's you... Or is it me? 1 And all the words we never say, Come out and then we're all ashamed And theres not sense in playing games, When you've done all you can do. 2 I lose myself in all these fights, I lose my sense of wrOctober 29, 200 words. → 1 comment, Add one?
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Leech on December 7, 2008o.O
how do you hate monkeys?!?!
