. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Let's kill tonight, let's kill tonight, . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Show them all you're not the ordinary type" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I am Kasey. And I am getting better. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Text Posts Only _ Â Online Users
This summer is making me so happy.
I have awesome friends surrounding me.
I have an amazing guy.
I have the best job I could ask for.
I have the best team to perform with.
Junior year is going to be perfect.
My jeep comes back soon, so I’ll get to drive that.
Warped tour is in a few weeks.
I’M JUST SO HAPPY.
And I’m so over my past.
It’s time to be a better me.
If you want it, ask me. I’m trying to get rid of people from school on my tumblr.
I hate that my hoodie still smells like you. It makes for the worst nights.
I love how everyone in school knows my URL because of you.
This is the only place I vent and of course that has to be ruined too.
lol.