I was looking up kid names..because I'm pretty lame and it turns out Annabelle has become popular again..which is just balls...because fuck she could be like "Fuck Annabelle, wtf mom? call me Anne, Anna, Belle, Nelle, what-the-elle?" etc. etc. ):): I'M TRYING TO NAME OUR CHILDREN AND OTHER PEOPLE ARE BEING SCUNTS...and Neveah is just a shit name...but it does piss off God...so..like bonus? But I want to stab it. the name...not the kids...okay some of the kids. but yeah...
Annabelle is pretty…especially because of Edgar Allen Poe (but not the back story. lol)
I have some names picked out too…
Even though I say I don’t want kids and I’m 97% sure I can’t have kids. I am still an avid adoption supporter and will probably have kids that way…
My names are:
-Lennon (for either a boy or girl, but more for a boy).
-Lucy (I know it’s old fashioned, but I just think it’s adorable).
-Natalie (after my gma natalie who died of breast cancer when i was 3 and who my middle name, natelle, is after).
I am so so so so so so sick. It’s 630am and I’ve been up for an hour hacking up organs and crying cuz it hurts so badly. My body is so sore it feels like I’m being stabbed my 10 knives every time I move a muscle. I can’t breath. My head is POUNDING. I just want to sleep. Please let me fall back asleep.
Although I’m happy that people are expressing their love for KITH, I’m also very possessive and entitled. It’s like, we are the KITH experts on Tumblr. We single-handedly created the the KITH Tumblr fan community. It’s ours, go away!!!! What especially bothers me is the…
Agreeing with Tavie, CreamConeCoffee and Halfempty-Glasses.
WTF seriously? Are we some of the only mature KITH fans around here?
Yeah, I think this whole thing just kind of got taken out of hand and out of context. I love searching for #KITH and seeing other shit!! And more than anything ever I just wholeheartedly believe everyone should do whatever they want all the time and be happy! That’s my goal! :) And I don’t have any bad feeling towards ANYONE. Like, EVER. lol.
(pronounced: hexa-koseeoi-hexe-konta-hexaphobia) (derived from Ancient Greek roots ἑξακόσιοι (six hundred), ἑξήκοντα(sixty) , and ἕξ (six)) literally meaning “fear of [the number] six hundred sixty-six”) is the fear that originated from the Biblical verse Revelation13:18, which indicates that the number 666 is the Number of the Beast, linked to Satan or the Anti-Christ.
#i wanna write with her and talk to her and life is taking a shit on her and there was nothing i could do and i wanted to hug her so hard until it got increasingly uncomfortable for the both of us but we kept hugging until it stopped being awkward and went back to being awesome and then we vomit rainbows at each other and then wander off into a field of wildflowers while singing a song...probably a showtune or something and go home and make some dinnah for rosy
In chicago can we please go record shopping together, PLEASE!? also how's the exercising going?
Try to fucking stop me.
OMG, we’ll end up tug-of-war’ing over records! lmao!
I can’t wait!!!
And exercise…boo. I can’t do it with this schedule. I am so exhausted I can hardly breath like, at all times. BUT after this week this schedule of insanity is done and goes to a normal-ish school schedule…so I will get on it HARD then.