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Kayla Johnson


Last Updated: 12/2/2009

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Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 18
Sign: Cancer

City: Tampa
State: Florida
Country: US
Signup Date: 7/25/2005

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Friday, December 04, 2009 
Im am permanently bruised, broken, damaged, inside and out. crippled by fear, crushed by failures. i know now why i loue the things i love. escape. i am weighed down by what i have gone through. i search for any way to feel free, no matter how temporary. i want to run. i want to leap from my window and soar into nothingness. i want to be crowded by space, instead of crushed by emptiness. i want something worth my life. am i the only person who understands these writings? am i as alone as i feel?
Saturday, November 14, 2009 
I know you probably dont think about me anymore, but hopefully youll get this message somehow. it sucks that you think im the one manipulating you, when that succubus has managed to keep you for so many years, stealing your life, youth, and love. i would never hold you back. i am still in love with you, but your wound has scabbed over. im no longer crippled by the thought of you, but maybe because i havent had a dream about you in so long. i WILL always love you, i wish i was what you wanted.
Sunday, November 08, 2009 
You go ahead and flaunt your mockery of a relationship. well all continue to cringe at the sight of it. in a few weeks, when youre tired of having two puppies, one abnormally large, youll see how hardcore you fucked up. all of the group and close friends see this for what it is. and i finally see you for who you are. you need to drop the confused, innocent facade, its not working for you. own up. apologise in some way, before this comes back to you. WE WERE SISTERS! and you ruined everything.
Monday, November 02, 2009 
We are raised on the thought that whatever sits on our plates of silver is never enough, that we always need more, more, more, especially from people. i am not immune to this, but i am tired of it. im changing this ideal, leading by example. i think you should help. i prefer the daisy to the dozen roses. its time to accept what is done for us, instead of always wanting those extra miles. we can not spend our lives trying to overdo ourselves. i love you. and, to me, that is enough.
Tuesday, June 09, 2009 
This blog is in honor of Alyssa Anderson.


I knew Alyssa when I was a kid.
I don't remember too much from hanging out with her, just a scattered memory here and there, same as the rest of my childhood.
I do know that she was always nice to me, and that I had faith that she would be an amazing person. And though we are deprived of seeing her grow into a beautiful adult, to see her settle down, maybe have a family, I know that everyone will treasure what we did get to see of her life.


WE, as humans, tend to miss the small oppourtunities. We tend to shy away from  letting people know what they mean to us. We wait until the right moment, or an appropriate moment. What we do not see is that this IS the right time. There is no better time than now to let people know exactly how much they mean to you. You never know when the moment is passed, and it is too late.

I never got to tell Alyssa that I thought she was an amazing person. In middle school, when I left, I don't think I even said goodbye to her. In high school, I never said more than two paragraphs to her, no more than a casual greeting and asking how she was doing. And now, she is gone. I do not have another chance. And I am sure she had her reasons. Maybe no one ever told her how special she was. Whatever her reasons, I'm sure she is on the other side, looking peacefully into eternity.
So, to take advantage of this moment when I have your attention...
I have some things to say to some people...
1. Aereauna Houle- You and I have been through so much together. Our friendship started at a very young age, and survives now, even though we are so very, very far apart. You mean the world to me, and I would do absolutely ANYTHING that you wanted me to, to make you happy. I would take a bullet for you.

2. Lena Park-Burns- We have not been friends for a super long time, and we never went through any super crazy shit. We just had an amazing connection. I love how easy it is to talk to you, even now, and I'm a terrible phone talker! Your silly personaltiy and abundant sense of humor make it impossible to not love you so much.

3. Stephanie Pabst- Again, we have been friends for many years. I still absolutely love to remember the first time I skipped school, and those times at the priest camp, Mean Green, in fact the memories I have with you are the ones I am most fond of! You always make me laugh about EVERYTHING! I even miss the times that we didn't do anything. I miss just sitting in your kitchen doing our make up, waiting for whatever. I miss your family. I love you to death girl, and it'd take a meteor to change that.

4. Adam and Jason Nelson- Adam, I don't see much of you, and when I do you're very quiet. Jason, we have had a lot of differences, and I know we aren't exactly friends now, but to both of you: I am very glad you are my cousins. I love you both a lot.

5. Whittni and Buck- I assume you two are still not the biggest fans of me, and probably still think I lied. And though we may never be on completely solid terms again... I am very happy for the time we had when I was a kid.

6.Hannah [yeah, cuz I can spell that last name!!]- I am so very happy for you and James, and I sincerely hope that you guys remain happy forever, and wish you the best of luck in your new family. I love that we have known each other for so long, and constantly changed at the same pace, even when I was forever away.

7. my father, Robert Johnson- When I was a young teen, I was constantly suicidal over life with mom. I saw no end to the suffering she ejoys making me deal with. Many times, you were what kept me alive, what gave me hope. The person I am today, my patience, my faith in myself, my confidence, I do owe to you. I learned those from you, and I will not forget that. I can not wait for you to move back here and see what we have become! I know that you will be so proud of me and Ian. I love you so much more than I ever would have thought when I was a kid!

8. Lindee Summerlee- We have suffered some maaaajor strains. I have loved and hated you back and forth so much, that I should be a total mess about it. But I am not. I know that you helped me to become the strong-willed, openly opinionated woman that I am now, even if you do not. Your pride over me graduating meant more to me than I could have ever guessed. Thank you so much.

9. Carlos- I like you, and I think you should pay attention to me. Like, REALLY see me. [Woah-ho-ho!! Which Carlos?!?! Oh nooo! We'll never know!!]

10. My Aunt and Uncles, Debbie, Steve, John, Tom, Duane- Debbie and Duane, I am so happy that I got to be raised around you guys. I love you guys so much, I'm so very lucky to have the memories I have with you two, same as your sons. Collective uncles, I didn't know much of you when I was young, anything I did see of you I blocked out with  the rest of my childhood. But what I have seen of you, now that I am a teenager who remembers things (:]) I love you guys. I don't know how my mom turned out so sour, with such sweet siblings. I think our family reunions would go a lot smoother without your father, guys, and I think we should try it! :)

IF you aren't on here, it doesn't mean I don't love you. These are just the people that I do not express to them how much they mean to me, and I know I need to.



R.I.P.
Alyssa Anderson

May you soar with eternal winds, and I do hope whatever troubled you here, has disappeared from you in the next world.
May the wind from your flights soothe the pain of those you have left.
May you rest in total peace.
Friday, April 17, 2009 
I can't wait to move out and never fucking talk to you again. You have made me miserable for years, with your constant second-guessing, doubts, lies, promiscuity, inattentiveness, aggrivation, and hate. Your over-sharing of your sexual exploits from a young age (and openness about having hundreds of abortions) has warped ME and made me shy and fearful. I see you as a SLUT. You sleep with anyone, and have no remorse. your sidelined comments about my weight and my appearance led me to hate myself. And when I finally got a healthy ego, you started picking at my brain. You made me think I was crazy before I was, therein making me crazy. You berated me, insulted me, and mentally trampled me until I was a messy pulp. I needed love and attention from everyone, I wanted everyones approval. I couldn't get it from my mother, I searched elsewhere. I found it nowhere. I hated the world. I moved to Marquette and there, with a parent who actually loves me and friends and a boyfriend I could count on, I got a healthy grip on who I was and what I wanted. I started to hate the right things. I started to truly hate you. And naturally, as soon as I was truly happy, you had to uproot me and move me back into an unsturdy world, where everyone is a demon behind a mask. Where I could not trust anyone. Including myself. I opened my mind with shrooms and acid and finally saw the world free from your veil of hypocracy.
 So now, we have this problem. You refuse to treat me like a human. And I refuse to suffer your intolerable nagging and disapproval. Your God-complex that came when you "so generously" decided to listen to my father and not abort me is over the top and lost on me. I'm not sorry that I am "ungreatful". I do not feel bad about calling you out on your irresponsibility. It feels great. I love making you scream. I love making you feel like ripping your skin off. I love it when you want to hit me. It is sweet satisfaction for your inattantiveness over the last 17 years. Children are not pets, they are not toys, and they certainly are NOT servants. I will not respect you. I DO NOT HAVE THE ESSENTIAL LOVE PEOPLE FEEL FOR THEIR PARENTS. As far as I am concerned, you were the surrogate. Just a womb to feed me. YOU ARE NOTHING TO ME! And so we fight. And a lot. I don't censor myself for you and you hate it. Well...
 I hope you got AIDS from that man who spent the night last night THAT YOU MET THE DAY BEFORE. Fucking whore. All of my tendencies and norms of behavior are FUCKED because of you. Sexually, socially, physically, mentally, I am distorted because of YOUR fucking ways, your over-sharing your disgusting, slutty, druggie stories. I've done everything, no matter how god damn trivial, that you have ever asked me, I've adhered to your mindless rules. Well, guess what? I'm less than 3 months away from legal adulthood, and regardless of where I stay, I will be gone THAT DAY, if not before. And you will never hear from me again. Never see your grandchildren, never see me marry, or lead a successful life, never ride  on my wave of happiness (taint it, moreover). You will never get anything from me. And I will never cry for you again.
Wednesday, April 08, 2009 

Current mood:  confused
Tells me that when my dad comes down here for our birthdays, it will be awesome. Something deeper tells me I will be going with him on the way back. I feel it. More than I want it. I have good friends, and an okay life here. But I sense I will not be here for too much longer. I am sorry to my friends, and I don't know how I will say goodbye. But I think I have to. I do not doubt the relationships I have built, and I do not look down upon them, I will always love my girls and guys here. But I know that I need to be there, in Marquette. At least for a little bit. I will have to lie to my job, I miiiight tell my mom the truth at some point. I might even keep it a secret from everyone until they read this or hear about it. But in three months I am eighteen and I have no tie to this parental figure masquerading as my mom. And no need to be in either place. So... Now, I am going to attept to sleep, but stay awake thinking about this vision. Fuck this pretending to be so happy, I'm tormented.
Wednesday, March 11, 2009 
Q- Is AA for Quitters?

No,
it's for tools who can't think for themselves and think that someone
telling them GOD will make you all better is the answer to everything.
No, GOD does NOT make you better. You do. God has nothing to do with
your daily life. IF you want something, does waiting around for some
invisible monarch to make it happen... make it happen? NO. YOU do. God
is for weak minded.


P.S. "God is doing miracles in me!" (hhahahaha, thats what she said.)


Friday, February 27, 2009 

Current mood:  optimistic
...that the list of people im going to try to contact is a lot shorter. it is as follows: jocelyn, dj, morgan, brittany, my ili, and that may be all on the regular. occasionally kristina, steven, and a couple others. family is clearly not included. but, yeah. i have given up on many people, almost everyone i know is dirt. clearly, not worth my effort. i am not worried about children and their bull shit. if you were anything to me, you would know what i did one day out ofthe past week. do you? no? then gtfo. slowly, but surely, im dropping all of my major charachter flaws. apparently, i didnt do it fast enough for some and too fast for others. no, i am not you. im not stable, perfectly sane, infinitely dumb, immature, diet-crazed, lazy, over 18, the same person from day to day... but some people, REAL people, like it. im an adventure. and im really not that complicated, because im forward about everything. thats all i have to say on that. "high fives to better judgement" peace, loves. and suck it, assholes.
Monday, February 02, 2009 
Everyone has problems they cant deal with. like me, everyone has unhelpable shit. i want everyone to know i will help you with your shit if you help with mine. i think humanity just needs help. we all need i help. me, you, whatever. i want to neutralize. i want to balance out.iwant everything to be better, to be real. its time for a real life. no falsities here ever. i want reality. i want real hope, inspired by friends and not false promises. we are human. we have real emotions. come to me with yours. help one another. LOVE, NOW AND FOREVER. everything will be ok.