Anonymous asked:I'm not a spam, miss. :O Just a honest anon who thinks you're a cute girl on the two pictures I've seen of you! :)
Oh my, well then, thank you Anon-san for your kind words :]
Especially since the few pictures I have on here aren’t that fantastic or I’m not wearing makeup >_>; haha.
I will make sure to pass this good karma on!
& it may even come back to you Anon-san :]
Ps: you’ve reminded me of how nice it is to almost make a new tumblr buddy - sooo you should come off your anon-ness and become my tumblr buddy. If you’d like. I love getting to know just about everyone x]
Anonymous asked:Wow, you look really cute! :)
Spam? Or not spam?
There’s no link, but it is Anon, & I don’t have any photos of myself on here really.
Therefore = lies Anon!
Factoid number 1: I’ve stayed up for 5 nights in a row. Back in my senior year of high school, I had an AP class so my nights were filled with homework. On the 5th night to keep this story short - I started seeing things. Like hardcore, there were children dressed in black Lolita outfits, 4 of them or 5 passing a white ball on the road. Then there were the dead girls crawling on my ceiling into the kitchen and they wouldn’t go away. Point is- I trip out a bit from lack of sleep now. Ever since that night my perception’s been different.
Anonymous asked:Describe the scariest experience in your life
Well, that’s a little odd but truthfully I can’t tell you the whole thing but it happened when I was about 6 or so. I had just watched my favorite movie for the first time [Scream] with my mother & brother. Woke up after it had ended and y’kno how the blue screen is still on after the tape’s done in the VCR? Our living room was lit up by that
I stumbled into the kitchen in search of my mother who was not sleeping on the couch behind me like she usually would be [she had bad knees so she slept on the main floor more often then upstairs] I was calling out for her “Mommy.. Mommy.. Mooom?”
& that’s all you strange anons get to know for now ~.~
Oh but there was this one time I went searching for my dog in the summer when i was about 7 or 8, got lost and almost made it to a highway. Got back into my subdivision somehow just before the sun went down. My dog was home because she actually knew her way back, where as I was in tears at the thought I’d never get back
Got home, soooo relieved I went inside sobbing and looked for my mother to tell her of this terrible experience. I didn’t get to talk to her much before I left since she was tired and had been lying in her couch. Went in, she wasn’t there, searched upstairs in my parents room on the water bed - not there. Not in the master bathroom, the boys room, I started to get loud only to have one of my siblings tell me Mom had to go to the hospital again.
I usually got to say good bye to her every time she went there, but that was the first and maybe the only time I wasn’t home for it. I sobbed for the rest of the night and worried if she was gonna be okay [I had no idea the severity of whenever she went, she had to tell me herself that she was gonna be ok]
That moment of being lost for so long, and then not knowing where or how my mother was was pretty terrifying and one of my younger & scarier memories
Anonymous asked:So, KP - Who's your favorite Emily(e)
Pfft, I wonder who this might be
Hmmm, well I mean there’s Emily Cherry who I lived with my first year inside the dorms. We transferred buildings together, we talked about our similar High school lives together, we share a common leisurely activity, gossip in an amusing manner and throw fail muffins back and forth. She digs Pokemon and laughs at my over-sized Reptar sitting at the kitchen table. I’m so glad I had such a great roomate my first year x3
Then y’kno, Emily Grace is amazing. We go way back to 5th grade when out of all the people on the black top I walked up to her to talk. We left that terrible catholic school together and the weird memories we shared. Went to high school together and were still tight even after being separated for two years. Went through our awkward phases together. Hell, we share an ex boyfriend! Out of everyone in the world sometimes I wonder if she knows me best, other times I think she’s not paying attention though haha. Living with her now, progressing through the stages of ‘classic best friend things’. I love Emiry x3
& then there’s this Emile Oexman- whose last name is pronounced as Xman which is unbelievably awesome! I haven’t lived with this Emile yet but I hear she’s hilarious to live with. Taping pictures of Harry potter cast & characters around the house in odd areas. Doby in the cupboard, Dumbledore in the shower- funny stuff. Oh & when inebriated she gets inside her sleeping bag and waddles around or slides down the stair case giggling. Soo hillarious. She’s also one of the few people I know who comes from a small town, and when she tells me stories about it they’re pretty interesting. Overall Emile Xman’s a sweet heart, and kind of like a ball of sunshine :3
I’ve had Emilys in my life since as long as I can remember [dating back to kindergarten]. I can’t have a favorite, they’re all too amazing x]