Saturday, March 21, 2009
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
a Fonda ThrowBack
After Learning Fonda Pact Doesn't Pay for Hair Cuts but in fact Does his own styling. I decided to start taking notes on his Do's.....Let the fun BEGIN!
TYRA'S weave!
I Got a Little Shitty before I Mugged a few Sleepy America's Next Top Model Wanna-be's!Here's a clip of my interview.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
This is How Best Friends Talk
ryland (5:16:24 PM): ugh that would never be inside me
ryland (5:16:30 PM): I dont like big black dicks
ryland (5:16:35 PM): omg btwwwwwwwwwwwwws
ryland (5:16:46 PM): manhunt is free if you put your location out of america
Kiera (5:18:19 PM): HAHAHAHAHAH
ryland (5:18:29 PM): yay free manhunt
ryland (5:20:09 PM): di di der on ur mobile phone
Kiera (5:20:28 PM): omg manhunt iphone status now
ryland (5:20:56 PM): they should have a manhunt application
Kiera (5:21:18 PM): write to steve jobs
Kiera (5:21:41 PM): god i love you
Kiera (5:21:46 PM): besties
ryland (5:21:53 PM): besties!
ryland (5:21:57 PM): omg I really should
ryland (5:22:25 PM): accessibility is the key to convenience and nothing is more convenient than manhunt
Kiera (5:22:47 PM): That's a good intro to your thesis
ryland (5:22:55 PM): seriously
I'm a Publish Poet.....I guess.
I googled myself and found a ButtLoad of Another Kiera Egan(s).Apparently I'm a Published Poet. Here It is Ladies and Gents a Poem Written by a Broad Named Kiera Egan
http://www.poetry.com/dotnet/P8471140/999/2/display.aspx
Translate love?
I wait alone in my room,
tears fill up my eyes,
my makeup stains my carpet
and a feel a wind sweep by.
My window's suddenly open,
butterflies swoop within
i stare into the darkness
i see him coming in
i feel he's come to save me
from the horrors inside
he kisses me and i'm happy
he's my best suprise he looks me in the eyes
and two words escape his lips
"you're beautiful"
i laugh, i look down to see myself in
an extra large T-shirt and a pair of pajama pants,
my hairs in a messy bun, but has he holds me,
i feel just as beautiful as he says i am,
cause i know he's seeing my soul
Kiera Egan
http://www.poetry.com/dotnet/P8471140/999/2/display.aspx
Translate love?
I wait alone in my room,
tears fill up my eyes,
my makeup stains my carpet
and a feel a wind sweep by.
My window's suddenly open,
butterflies swoop within
i stare into the darkness
i see him coming in
i feel he's come to save me
from the horrors inside
he kisses me and i'm happy
he's my best suprise he looks me in the eyes
and two words escape his lips
"you're beautiful"
i laugh, i look down to see myself in
an extra large T-shirt and a pair of pajama pants,
my hairs in a messy bun, but has he holds me,
i feel just as beautiful as he says i am,
cause i know he's seeing my soul
Kiera Egan
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