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About Me


About
I dig the simple things in life.
We are two mariners, our ship's sole survivors in this belly of a whale.
It's ribs are ceiling beams, it's guts are carpeting...
I guess we have some time to kill.

My name is Kayla Anne Diaz. My name is by no means unique, but a name can only say so much. I have a short attention span, and I don't like sleeping on my back. I want to have a long conversation with someone about everything and nothing at all. I consider a lot of my friends to be just as close as my family. I might be a compulsive buyer. I am compelled to dance, which makes me destined to make a fool of myself... though I rarely find that I care. I'm often inspired to paint, draw, and write; usually leads to a blend of the three. I love being behind a camera. Want to model for me? I am a fan of commas! Also, exclamation points. I love playing the guitar but I'm not that great. I love to sing and I'm better at that. I like to explore. I love to road trip, but I hate paying for gas. I can be cheesy, and I do it with a grin. I am very rarely serious! BUT I seriously need you to know that I need to know you.
Let us be friends! Talk to me :)
We try so hard not to die... sometimes we forget to appreciate life.
try out your voice!


Visit to Texas! YAYYYY!!!!!!
Wednesday July 2nd, 2008
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My Interests

Heroes:


• message me
• livejournal
• blog
• add me
• photography
• my music

I was never aware of any other option but to question everything.

rest in peace, daddy.

I'm going to be an auntie today!!~!

My Blog

It’s guts that matter most.

You know, it's true what they say. The sun comes up and soon I have to get up. I'm off to school and then work or vice versa. Afterwards if I have any time for my loved ones it's a beautiful thing, an...
Posted by needs more funk on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 01:17:00 PST

Without the weight of being whole...

My cats mean the world to me. I don't want to, but after losing so many to such shitty luck I feel like I need to give them all better homes than this bad luck palace. I love them, and I sound like su...
Posted by needs more funk on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 04:52:00 PST

You're born and you're red, you're dead and you're blue...

Today was the Spring Concert. Joe and I practiced our song for about a month, and we nailed it. I have to admit that few things feels better than that. Few things feel better than being on a stage sin...
Posted by needs more funk on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 10:12:00 PST

Why do we hide behind such ugly faces?

I guess it's whatever. I am definitely done giving a shit or feeling any fucking sympathy in certain situations with certain people. Blah to that, I say.In other news, I had a good time last night/yes...
Posted by needs more funk on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 06:51:00 PST

I can see a lot of bright in you, and I think the dress looks nice on you.

School. What do I have to say about that? Anyone who can recall my former band, SE, should remember a song all about school. It went a little something like this: Blahblahblah, I should be sleeping in...
Posted by needs more funk on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 12:49:00 PST

As you avenge this wicked deed...

If you are subscribed to (or have stumbled upon) my blog , this is for you.To read this wouldn't be experiencing me. It just wouldn't. Although there's so much I could say, you'd have to be a little o...
Posted by needs more funk on Sat, 13 Jan 2007 02:49:00 PST

You know it's been a long time since I felt my eyes burn.

A little late, but I'd like to take this opportunity to welcome in the New Year. So far it's definitely been the best one yet.I would also like to take this opportunity to say that I would kill for my...
Posted by needs more funk on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 12:42:00 PST

This is a seasonal affair, so be there or be square.

I didn't have the best of days and it's been the first down day in a while. I thought about teeth and what it would be like to lose them. These thoughts were brought on by a nightmare that apparently ...
Posted by needs more funk on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 11:22:00 PST

Remember that time when I would only read Shakespeare?

I wrote this for an AP English assignment (horror story). I revised it a bit, but it's still not the best. Enjoy?A Woman's Touch    With much effort I opened my eyes to a fog. I blinked...
Posted by needs more funk on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 05:52:00 PST

You are directly in my way, and I bet you're gonna say it's not right.

I'm always wondering where you are.I'm always wondering where you are.There are these times I find myself wondering just how different my life would be if certain people were still involved. You proba...
Posted by needs more funk on Wed, 06 Dec 2006 10:17:00 PST