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About Me Member Varied Artist KaelaFemale/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 3 Years
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summer is flying by.

Fri Jul 3, 2009, 6:55 PM
It's already a month into the summer. gah it really sucks!

I feel like I haven't gotten to do anything this summer. It's been going so quickly and it's disappointing. LMD is planning a photoshoot, but I don't know when or where or how. we have a idea, but not much to make it happen. Other than that, lately I've just been chillin with my friends. I'm putting off working on summer assignments. it's going to be such a drag! I have to read 2 books. D: and do lots of other crap. poop.

I really want some popsicles. but I haven't had but maybe 2 all summer. and I have only gone swimming a few times. this summer doesn't feel like summer. it feels like as I get older, summer loses more and more of it's charrm or "magic" if you will. I also haven't really seen any fireflies, much less caught any. although last time, They didn't blink and :iconrenidze:'s ate eachother. D: so maybe I'll refrain from that. it wasn't magical at all. xD

well anyway. I hope all your summers are going well and fun and I hope mine picks up. until next time...

kaiOUT. :heart:

  • Mood: Lonely
  • Listening to: silence
  • Playing: kingdom hearts 2
  • Eating: my stomach is eating itself.

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  • Current Residence: Texas. Dx
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: small.
  • Interests: Music, drawing, Photography, video games, eating, japanese culture, Forensic science,decora fashion
  • Favourite movie: The Dark Knight, Little Miss Sunshine,Ju-On
  • Favourite band or musician: Mad Caddies, Dir en Grey,The Dresden Dolls, Five Iron Frenzy,The Decemberists
  • Favourite genre of music: indie, Visual kei, Ska, and illegitamate bastard children of ska. lol
  • Favourite artist: anyone with exceptional creativity and passion for art.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Lewis Caroll, Bugliosi.
  • Favourite photographer: I don't much have a favourite, I love photography in general if it's good.
  • Favourite style of art: Depends. I like what I like, art wise. Can't really say specifically.
  • Operating System: Windows XP, or Windows Vista on my laptop.
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod I guess
  • Wallpaper of choice: Tekkonkinkreet
  • Skin of choice: pink C:
  • Favourite game: Phoenix wright, TWEWY, Resident evil 4&5.
  • Favourite gaming platform: Wii, Nintendo DS lite, PS2,PS3
  • Favourite cartoon character: Donald Duck, Stitch, Broc,
  • Personal Quote: "REPPUKEN!"
  • Tools of the Trade: Mechanical Pencil, Prismacolor markers, Canon Rebel XT, Photoshop. I loves me my tools. :9
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I hate every single one of you. All of you are fat, retarded, no-lifes who spend every second of their day looking at stupid ass pictures. You are everything bad in the world. Honestly, have any of you ever gotten any pussy? I mean, I guess it's fun making fun of people because of your own insecurities, but you all take to a whole new level. This is even worse than jerking off to pictures on facebook.
Don't be a stranger. Just hit me with your best shot. I'm pretty much perfect. What do you do other than "jack off to naked drawn Japanese people"? I have a banging hot girlfriend (She just blew me; Shit was SO cash). You are all faggots who should just kill yourselves. Thanks for listening.
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My roommate is gay. We were good friends, so when he told me, I had no problem with it, until about a week ago, when he asked if I've ever masturbated to him.
Now he's in my bed caressing my pillow. He does this every day. I've told him to leave, but he refuses, telling me it makes him feel "sexy" when he's in my bed. He's also walked around the room with no pants or underwear on. He thinks I'm attracted to him when I've tried to make it very clear that he's not my type.
Since he's in the room pretty much 24/7, I'm pretty sure he's been jerking off in my bed and trying on my clothes while I'm at work or class. He's mentally fragile, and very clingy, so if I tell him that he's a faggot and that I hate him, I'm afraid he would kill himself, which would be sad because we've been good friends for years. What should I do?
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A VAGINA is like a new running shoe, OK? At first, it looks good, smells ok and fits rather snugly. As time goes by, it stops being all of those things though, especially after being used repeatedly. It starts to look beat up, smells worse and worse, and things get kinda sloppy. A VAGINA is basically a tepid reservoir of bacterial filth, with new bacteria and viruses being added every time a new strange cock goes in (which is usually fairly often, because all women are whores. Even Mom.). It tastes like it smells too, sour with a peculiar strongness. They all smell and taste like that. All of them. Wanna know why? It is also a drain for bodily refuse like dead cells, dead bacteria, and dead spermatozoa. It smells the way it does, because it is full of decaying things all closed up in a moist, heated pocket.
So go ahead, stick your face in it and lick up that stinking, rotting slime.
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I'm a gay man and I have nothing but fond memories of my time spent in the girls' locker room. As an effeminately homosexual adolescent, I felt very uncomfortable and out of place in the loud, nasty, testosterone-fueled environment of the boys' locker room, so our dyke gym teacher let me use the girls' locker room instead. All my friends were girls and they loved me, I was kind of their cuddly little gay mascot. But there's always one bitch who'll kick up a fuss, and it's usually the ugliest one in the room. This hatchet-faced shrew called Arlene took issue with my presence, she was all "Oh I don't feel comfortable with him looking at my naked body", and I was just like "Girl, I wouldn't look at your tired ass if it paid me to". She got over herself eventually. Sometimes I would sashay into the boys' locker room and pretend I'd forgotten my schoolbag, then I'd run back to the girls' locker room and tell them about all the small sad willies I'd seen. I also had great fun towel-whipping those bitches until their fat asses were red raw! Lolz.
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I've been a Furry for 10 years now and want to stop. The problem is that the group of furs that I hang out with don't like me now and if I took my fursuit off, they would probably beat me up and kill me. My last boyfriend (a cute b/w wolf) gave me herpes on my ass and now I have a hard time taking a shit. Sometimes I have to take an Ex-lax so my shit will come out easy.
I've never had sex with a girl, because I don't know how to pick them up. That's why I turned Furry. But now I'm just tired of guys ripping my ass when they don't use lubrication. I've had to get stitches three times. I went out with a fox last night who said he only gives, he doesn't receive, so I had to suck his dick and he made me swallow or he would kick my ass.
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Well my first gay experience happened like this:
I was about 50 yards or so up this path when I noticed a man standing off the side of the path apparently staring into the woods. As I got closer I realized his pants were down around his ankles and I could see his ass. Now, I'm straight but I have to say that it was a really nicely shaped ass for a man and I took notice. I figured maybe he was drunk and just peeing in the bushes, so I started to walk quieter so I wouldn't disturb him. But as I got closer I started hearing strange grunts and sucking sounds. I realized there was another man blowing him.
Now, I'm not gay but I slowed my pace down to watch. I slowed and approached the standing man from behind. His friend didn't take any notice as his eyes were tightly closed. I came right up behind the man standing so that I could have reached out and touched him. That's when I brought the cinder block down on his head, hard. He collapsed on top of his faggot friend and I quickly finished them both off. I rolled them into the bushes and finished my walk. That was only my first of many such gay encounters.

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