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About Me


one day. i woke up. i could see what i wanted in my head. blinded i walked down the street.
i reached out and opened my eyes. there was nothing there.
and i smiled.
simplicity keeps me alive.
When I have no light, when I have no sight, is when I feel every part of me. When I can see everything that I’ve never been able to see in the sunshine
i have a blog too. <3
take a look
http://helpimaliveee.blogspot.com/..
i'm a girl with many words to say. i am simple, but not small minded. i measure my success in life by the happiness i bring to others as well as the smile i put on my own face. i cannot say that money has much of anything to do with my life. though i enjoy the nicer things in life, when it comes right down to it.. i would rather live in the dirt and play with bugs and animals all day.
i never have really explained myself completely to any person.
 i'm sentimental and free. i try not to step over my boundaries unless it's worth it.
i would give the world to someone in a heartbeat.
please. sit back and watch my life unfold. it does almost every day and i love it like that. i am spontaneous. i hate making plans. and if i make plans with you, you should probably be happy because it neverrrr happens.
sometimes i shake my butt a little too much and if i'm smiling crooked, it only means i like you. i have a weird way of showing my feelings and i make a joke out of everything. if you can't laugh with me, you should probably not be in my life. i've been told that i rub off on people very easily. i'm impressionable and i smile at everyone.
i cannot kill spiders, let a lone anything else on this earth. i'll capture them and set them free outside.
i'm always barefoot. i can't help it. the hippie in me does not like shoesss. :)
music makes my world spinnnn
peace on, and remember that life is what you make it.
kay

My Interests

I'd like to meet:



fellow tree huggers, musicians, writers, painters. thought makers.

i take care of this gal for a living. her name is marj. we are funnnn!

My Blog

strange.steps.

We're all looking for a piece of our past. A song. A smell. A word. Takes you to that one time. That one place when you felt that certain feeling. Like when I felt the safest in the world, curled up o...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jun 2009 09:44:00 GMT

styrofoam

Kayla Masilek 12 04 08 Sleeping on the grass. Waiting for the night. Writing her life down like a romance novel. Completes the part of her she hasn't forgotten Sweet like honey but you trap me li...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 09:52:00 GMT

well hello

Kayla Masilek 11 21 08 I woke up to the sky wearing a mask. everyone's here. talk back and realize that you are the reason that the world hasn't fallen. standing tall is your best quality. ...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Nov 2008 07:12:00 GMT

11 11 08

By kayla Masilek Its not in me. Not in a blind spot of my being. The soap bubbles float across the room like a feather in a wheat field. And here I stand, waiting for a miracle. Waiting for a hea...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Nov 2008 11:18:00 GMT

bird

11 03 08 By kayla Masilek Destiny has come and taken my hand. Led me to places that I'll never understand. I was busy with the world, when my heart stopped working. Stopped wondering why I couldn't ...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Nov 2008 11:30:00 GMT

10 20 08

Walk on by. Pick up the change I've been struggling to find all day. You're so good at broken hearted excuses and the locket around your neck definitely doesn't have my picture in it. Turn around and ...
Posted by on Mon, 20 Oct 2008 09:42:00 GMT

looking glass

By kayla Masilek 10 08 08Behind the looking glass, I seen a hand extended towards me,Brushing my face like a feather blows in the wind, setting it free,I crouch down low as if to wait for failure...
Posted by on Wed, 08 Oct 2008 20:33:00 GMT

candy apple

by kayla masilek candy apple smiles, you pushed in all the blame, ripping out a heart that never had a name, and still you sit here whimpering, and wondering about today about what made you feel unwor...
Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 02:41:00 GMT

the train

by kayla masilek 10/1/08 This train has to stop somewhere, its gotta be the only sound I've heard for more than a couple days. I've been restless and beat down; the mirror that once reflected someone ...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Oct 2008 01:25:00 GMT

fire&dreams

By: kayla Masilek 9.27.08 My Hands felt ashy beneath the fire in yours,Such a mystery without the question mark, so sure,The silence of words you cannot say,Every reason you couldn't let me stay,Sweet...
Posted by on Sun, 28 Sep 2008 04:48:00 GMT