Rain, dewdrops, sunshine and waves. Randomness, dreams and fairytales. Novels, laughter, music and leaves. Wind, ocean, summer and winter. Yet I'm just tired of everything and I just need to disappear. Anyway my name's Kylie and I'm a week away from being 17. I'm random, inconsistent and ever-changing. So I guess I'm a bit hard to keep up with, but I guess that makes things interesting.
