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Hey my name is kelsie, my friends say I'm like a cat, I like cats . I don't have any, I wish I did, ooh and I like food, and candy, I got my head stuck in a trampoline once between the two springs... oh I have ADHD, reminds me of ACDC, I love music like punk rock, screamo, metal, and old rock... I'm bored im a go find a cat. Bye bye O.O^
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
My ADHD
We never listen to albums from beginning to end anymore. Thanks, Spotify. Sorry for sinning, Taylor Swift. And I guess there is an owed apology to ACDC and the Beatles because you aren't on there either. But guess what. Today I actually listened to an old favorite from beginning to end. (not you guys though) Good News for People Who Love Bad News. Every song. In order. And it threw me back to ninth grade, Faster than even my favorite photograph could. The lyrics made me scream them and the even the (three) interludes made me smile. And you're right, Taylor, It was a work of art. Good thing it was nearly free (99 cents for three months) Or else my morning would have not have passed so swiftly. Or so modestly.
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Jun 22, 2015
Jun 22, 2015 at 5:28 PM UTC
Bad News for Taylor Swift is Good News for Me
A  Articulate C  Christ D  Demon C  Challenge The writer group session Australian Hard Rock Lion Rebirth Laptop All grouped in The City Singer she thinks her style of the pick Raw sugar on me The Taylor Swiftly Her wings of gravity No  Ladybug   Patriot Brady Bee_____ A group meeting Got stung doing the jitterbug Jazzy lounge Bearhug Music notes of Junk Whole marriage records So group me in ((Single)) Signed rotten Platinum fink Miss the concert line Jibb Jibbering Riveting Jive Five The tribe all feathered Group( Kiss) Dark eyes vibe ACDC the King of rock You shock me all night Elvis ain't nothing hounded hitchhiked ACDC-Money Talks 50 shades of the Greyhound Those twin singers Tinker Bell Groupies Now it's the Hells Bell The four letter word F--K____ F---K E Fake What a ***** of the light finger The bands became AARP Old Rocker chair What a **** in her rocker pants Drum roll Headlights Rock and Roll Tour group of FRANCE F- Friendship  R -Remain A- And N- Never C-Can E-End ITALY I- T-Trust  A-And L-Love Y You ENGLAND E-Every N-New G-Guy L Leaves A-After N-Ninety D-Days The world in Eighty tight money Days Group 8 days a week ahh I need your love girl I guess you know its true And when you're Pregnant Hey we are Rockers we don;t have a clue I phone fingers do the Hard rock Art of music strumming Please no old folks snoring Days so long belly stretched The canvas one-day creation The car broke her water broke Due date 280 days Group Pregnancy pays The mechanic charging by the hour (Midas_-_- That Callgirl not interested Age of the rush Pinterest pictures Poison Ivy itching Slower age Envy To crush ******** And going back Forever modern age Hey world be clever ACDC We are all  a group linked My jackpot My baby most blissful Inked in Pink
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May 19, 2018
May 19, 2018 at 9:07 AM UTC
Group Me ACDC
A  Articulate C  Christ D  Demon C  Challenge The writer group session Australian Hard Rock Lion Rebirth Laptop All grouped in The City Singer she thinks her style of the pick Raw sugar on me The Taylor Swiftly Her wings of gravity No  Ladybug   Patriot Brady Bee_____ A group meeting Got stung doing the jitterbug Jazzy lounge Bearhug Music notes of Junk Whole marriage records So group me in ((Single)) Signed rotten Platinum fink Miss the concert line Jibb Jibbering Riveting Jive Five The tribe all feathered Group( Kiss) Dark eyes vibe ACDC the King of rock You shock me all night Elvis ain't nothing hounded hitchhiked ACDC-Money Talks 50 shades of the Greyhound Those twin singers Tinker Bell Groupies Now it's the Hells Bell The four letter word F--K____ F---K E Fake What a ***** of the light finger The bands became AARP Old Rocker chair What a **** in her rocker pants Drum roll Headlights Rock and Roll Tour group of FRANCE F- Friendship  R -Remain A- And N- Never C-Can E-End ITALY I- T-Trust  A-And L-Love Y You ENGLAND E-Every N-New G-Guy L Leaves A-After N-Ninety D-Days The world in Eighty tight money Days Group 8 days a week ahh I need your love girl I guess you know its true And when you're Pregnant Hey we are Rockers we don;t have a clue I phone fingers do the Hard rock Art of music strumming Please no old folks snoring Days so long belly stretched The canvas one-day creation The car broke her water broke Due date 280 days Group Pregnancy pays The mechanic charging by the hour (Midas_-_- That Callgirl not interested Age of the rush Pinterest pictures Poison Ivy itching Slower age Envy To crush ******** And going back Forever modern age Hey world be clever ACDC We are all  a group linked My jackpot My baby most blissful Inked in Pink
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It was only when I held it in my hands. When I folded it gently between my palms, in wonder at the shocking lightness of it. When I held it up to my nose and looked cross-eyed at its insides. It was only then that I saw the perfect intricacies of it. It was only when I pried it open. When I traced the spidery web of it, in awe of the fragile unlikeliness of it. When I tugged at the tenuous knots of it. When I tore it, ripped and stabbed, burned and bled it dry, When I hung it on a meat hook. I realized the luck of it all. Meeting you But now its a different luck. It’s My fault again. Oh god the sweetness of blame. So Sick of poetic ******** If I have something to say i’m gonna say it. ***** Shakespeare and Brand New and Death Cab. Tonight it’s ACDC
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Apr 7, 2013
Apr 7, 2013 at 10:24 PM UTC
Done
Dalya bought a burger at the burger joint, bought a beer at the camp bar. Sat on one of the benches, ate the burger. Benny sat opposite, ate his hot dog, sipped his beer. They'd been into Stockholm, saw the sights, ate at some cafe that did good meals. Rock music churned out over the loudspeakers, ACDC stuff. What you doing after? She said. There's a disco over by the shower block, he said. Don't fancy it, she said. Where's the Yank girl? He asked. She's off with the Aussie in the City. My tent or yours? Benny said. Makes no different, she said. If they come back too soon we're ******* She ate, eyed him. He sipped, eyed her. Her knees touched his under the bench. Won't be back in awhile, she said. The ACDC ended. Crowd noise. Beer stink. Burger smell. Led Zeppelin music started. After we can, she said. My tent is best, she added. He nodded, smiled. Music got louder, got wild.
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Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
GOT WILD 1974.