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About Me

-my name is kyme davis
-My life is an open book.
-i live for music.
-my family and friends are my life.
-england will be my home one day.
-I dont want to believe all boys are the same. But most of the time I do. No one has proven me wrong...yet
-I want someone but I need nobody.
-I have more faith in personality than I do in looks. Beauty gets the attention, personality gets the heart.
-I love tons and tons of music, but dont have the time to type it all out and put it on myspace ; )
-Confident yet not conceited. Everyone has flaws. Except for Danny Jones.
-I'm very sarcastic. Its one of my flaws and also one of my good traits, so I intend to keep it around...
it's not like i'm a slut or that i really like to fuck. i just want every boy i see to walk away with a part of me. until there's nothing left to hold. until there's nothing left to hate. i appreciate your help. but even you can't save me from myself.
-I wanna die on the Highest high-
everyone asks me, "who do you see yourself as?" the real me is time travel. it's the planet just past pluto. it's all these theoretical ideas that can't be proven. how i feel is "what killed the dinosaurs", and "how the pyramids were built." just guesses that may hit their mark. and maybe are miles off. i'm a saturday soul, on a monday night. everything i know about life and love, i learned from watching re-runs of "boy meets world", and "saved by the bell". fuck, i'm sorry. blame them if i got it all wrong.
-love like a movie star, party like a rockstar, fuck like a pornstar.-
The hardest thing in life is to sit back and watch everyone around you move on. Friends grow up and move on, past lovers get married,have kids and forget the past, and your stuck thinking of how things could have been. Things will never be the same.
"Phenylethylamine (PEA), the chemical responsible for the swooning and feelings of adoration, is structurally similar to cocaine. Most people choose cocaine over love when given the chance. I wouldn't say that's a bad choice. The endorphins released during infatuation are similar to heroin; only they don't make you skinny and pale. Oxytocin, "the cuddling hormone" most often found in new mothers and newlyweds, are like ecstasy- every touch feels a bit tinglier. "
I aim to be exactly like her.
-love exists in a bottle. in a syringe. i want mine diluted with water.
-i am me, and i know more about who i am than anyone else does. simply because, l'm a bit hard to figure out. so, good luck.
-i'm still piecing together my future, as well as the present. the only plans i have figured out is to pack my bags and forget the past.
-my only goal in the next couple years is to find a small amount of contentment and inner happiness.
-i get attached easily and detached faster.
-i've been through a lot in the past two years, i’m a stronger person, but i’m still broken inside. with time i'll heal and i’ll heal you too. Dr. Phil style.
-play nice, i can be just as mean as you. if not, meaner. if you love me, i'll love you ten times more. if you hate me, i'll hate you ten times more.
-i don't like girls because the talk a lot of shit. i don't like boys for the same reason. i don't like anyone really.
Wizard of Oz: As for you, my galvanized friend, you want a heart. You don't know how lucky you are not to have one. Hearts will never be practical until they can be made unbreakable.
Tin Woodsman: But I still want one.
R.I.P STEER CLEAR
Tho I was unable to ever meet, or see you live, your music has been very influential. Your amazing guys and I wish you all the best in the future.
i turn the music up loud, my favourite
song is playing and i get lost in the noise
am i not allowed to get away from it all
for a while?
completely engrossed in what i think is
important to me i forget what really is
lost in this pretence i convince myself
that i am right
without thinking that maybe no one is
maybe we're both wrong
you made the same mistake.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

.. LOOK, 1:23 if you can do that dance perfectly, you are my nw best friend!

My Blog

Leaving Home

    Many memories have been painted on the streets of this town. Ive seen best friends come together, relationships be made, and hearts be broken. If you would have asked me 7 yea...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 16:23:00 GMT

Cant Hear You Breath

Can't Hear you Breathe The words like doors, they keep us apart, and the beat like a drum, the heart never stops...and the wings that will fold, and fall to the ground, will make us all one. Tiny th...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 23:03:00 GMT

TRUE FRIENDS!!!

  The difference between FAKE ASS friends and REAL friendsFAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never ask for food.REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you have no food.FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/MrsREAL FRIEND...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Sep 2006 17:28:00 GMT

new poem: Suicidal thoughts

Dont hold me back anylonger, Nothings normal to me anymore. My heart it aches for its freedom. Im not just a face im so much more. Why cant you see that i hurt, See the pain lurking in back of ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Feb 2005 07:29:00 GMT