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-Name; Kimberly
-Nickname(s); Kimmy, Kimbo, Kimba, Bounce,
Boodjgler.(lol.. Boodjgler)
-Birthday; Oct. 8 '86
-Age; 17
-Sex; I'm a girl.
-Eye color; Ashley said I have 'Angel eyes'
because, they're brown in the center, then mostly green, then blue on the outside.
-Height; Not tall enough.( I lied on my permit
and said, 5"2' to make myself feel better.)
-Location: Connecticut
-Favorites:
-Movie(s): Look Who's Talking, Home Alone,
The Goonies, The Sandlot, and all of those old Christmas movies with the singing snowman.
-Band(s)/Singer(s): Josh Groban, The Used,
Savage Garden, Trapt, Christina Aguilera, Yellowcard, Natalie Imbruglia, Gavin DeGraw, VAST...etc.
-TV Show(s): Pete & Pete, Higher Ground,
Our Hero, Salute Your Shorts, Simpsons.
-Food: Perogies, Polish food, Pasta Shells,
Bologna, I did have frog legs once and I thought it was chicken. (Not terrible by the way, just the idea of eating a frog...)
-Color: 'Army' green.
-Drink: Sprite, Apple Juice.
-Candy: Atomic Fire Balls. (Yeah, you KNOW
that makes me sound cool. lol.)
Hm...Ok well, here's some extra in case you
were wondering, I hate needles and sharp objects, so I don't even have my ears pierced, and when it comes to drinking or smoking...um...I
don't, at all. In fact I never have. I hate arguing so if you ever have a problem with me, chances are you'll win if you're
mean and persistant, or we'll come to some sort of compromise. I don't like it when people yell, angrily...or get into fights.
I usually run away. I'm weird like that. I love it when I'm home alone, and it pours, because I get the whole house to lye
around in and enjoy the rainy-ness. If I'm not home alone, you can usually find me in my room doing homework, singing, reading,
on the computer, setting up some camera experiment, practicing my guitar, or figuring out my cello. I love music. I don't
like being sad so I always try to pick myself up before talking to anyone but it doesn't always work. I always say that a
person should always be happy unless they have a reason to be sad. But whenever I am sad (or just cold!) I curl up into what
I call, "Being a marshmellow" in the blankets on my bed and play a game or something. I love milk chocolate. The extra milk
kind. -sooo good- Oh, and I'm weird. Really weird. In fact, half the time I don't make any sense, but then, if you really
think about it, you'll understand it eventually. Either that or I'm random. But whoever said Randomness isn't cool? It's weird
is what it is. And I don't mind that.
I don't love long walks on the beach, I love
sitting on the beach sometime around sunset..when the sand is still a little warm, but it's not humid and the ocean brings
that cool breeze that you can feel even after you've fallen asleep. I think that rocks. I absolutely dispise roller rinks
because I can't rollerskate. Or rollerblade for that matter..(Don't worry!! I do NOT have trainingwheels on my bike!) I can't
drive yet but hopefully I will be soon. No one seems to have the time...or the bravery...to teach me. (What? Did I come with
a warning label or something?) Who knows. : ] I love rollercoasters when I'm not standing in front of them, unless they don't
do that corkscrew thing. I'm easily persuaded and that's okay because I end up liking them anyways. In 8th grade, I sang a
song from Rodger and Hammierstein's Cinderella called, 'In my own little corner', in front of my school and forever more Mr.
Jancis shall call me Cinderella. I haven't sung in front of people since really. I don't know why. Shyness. Um...hmm..When
I'm home alone and in a good mood ( And I don't have any Homework...) I put on a big button up shirt, socks, and my 80's sunglasses,
put on loud music and slide on the hardwood floors singing quite loudly. (Goodness Gracious.....GREAT BALLS OF FIRE!!!...um,..just
kidding....sorta..lol)
I have cool pets. A kitty I had since I was
3 that I named, Moomoonrainbowstar, but we just call her Moomoo now, A kitty who is about 5 years old called Darcy, and two
hamsters I refrained from calling salt and pepper, but somehow ended up calling them Scratch and Sniff. <33 I love my pets.
Darcy doesn't like the boys who visit my house though. (WARNING: BOYS BEWARE!!! JEALOUS MANLY CAT) Darcy sleeps in my bed,
so maybe he feels I need protecting. He barks at birds too. -shrug- I think he thinks he's a dog.
Hm. I don't have many friends, (Hi Vicky!!!),
but the ones I do are really cool. Vicky is what I call a Ninja, even if she says she's not, I know she is.
Well, that's about it. If you're lucky, maybe
I'll put some really bad poetry up here and I'll let you all email me and tell me how funny it is. If you've got any questions,
email me here, I don't mind answering! Have awesome days and I hope you enjoy my new website thingy. It's fun to make!
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'I'm certain nobody has ever performed the first scene
of act three with more dedication'
'I thought Caesar was dead in that scene.'
'Yes, but my toga tore open when I fell,
and I had to lie on stage for half an hour with my todger hanging out. Even so, I never moved a muscle. I was brilliant, I
tell you.' - T.D.V.C.
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Not many people say that I kick 'ass', but one of my old friends did once,
he's a little different now, not the same, and probably doesn't want to talk to me anymore. But I probably don't kick 'ass' too
often..maybe butt...sometimes.(I'll have to work on that one..) Anyways, here's what he said:
"wow...im glad you posted that. that made me think a lot about life in general, and sent me into a philosophical
tailspin.
we really dont have forever to look around at all the beauty that hides among the cracks in existance...why
are we all so caught up on stupid petty things that have no real meaning? what we should be doing is seeing all the beauty
hiding all around us, from the grand majestic sunrise over the ocean, to the subtle patterns in a single autumn leaf.
the world really takes on an ethereal glow if you look at it through rose-colored glasses. everything is beautiful...^^.
thanks kim, you really made me check myself and the way ive been looking around at things lately...the bad truely fades away
behind the beauty.
i wish i could add journal entries to my favorites...this would be my first addition.
your a beautiful person, and you think beautifully...i just want to say thanks for...well...EXISTING i guess,
you make everything better in your own small way.
all in all, you kick ass."
To fully express my oddness, I'll have to pull up one of my favorite moments in high school so far...(Yeah stop
right there you already KNOW I'm weird right? Who actually likes high school BEFORE they graduate?) Well here it is anyway..;)
I was being a secret agent (WO)man
in the hallways before encore. Nicole was talking to someone, I think it was Matt, and I was going to surprize her and jump
on her. (hehe) So there I was, sliding along the walls, ducking into doorways and such, when she stopped talking to him and
started walking my way!! What was a girl to do??? so I froze in a strange position flattened against the wall and didn't move,
hoping she wouldn't see me. She stopped. I stood there hoping she wouldn't notice. Then...she laughed, so I looked at her,
started up my "secret agent action music", and ran in to the encore room before she knew I was ever there! And THEN, while
she was still baffled by my disapearance, I jumped out of the door and sang, "Secret Agent Man! Da Naaaaa." You should have
seen her...I got her good."
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