I've been thinking (AMAZING - I know)I looked in the mirror and didn't like what I saw, I didn't approve of myself. Then I thought hang on, who do I actually want to be like? Taylor Swift, Demi Lovato? Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez?I looked myself over one more time and smiled,No, I thought.I want to be ME(So after all these years with suffering with my body image, I have decided I am happy with...

Sometimes, I wanna go up to my friends and tell them how much I love them, how much I truly appreciate their friendship. I wanna hug them and never let go. Coz you know, one day, they won't be there to hug anymore.My grandma was recently recollecting her time with her best friends and said to me "who would have thought that i'd be sitting here, 90 years old, being the only one left alive, not...

VintageLove11:23 AMDear Jonas, Sorry most of your fans are impatient, immature, and horribly inconsiderate. Not all of us expect you to be God. Love, Me11:38 AMOMG11:38 AMKEVIN SAID11:38 AMYOU'LL NEVER KNOWiKimmie11:38 AMLOLVintageLove11:38 AMTHATS WHAT KENDYL SAIDiKimmie11:39 AMyeah i knowVintageLove11:39 AMlolz joe loks so funnnnyyyyiKimmie11:39 AMyeah11:39 AMhe does11:39 AMthey're not reading...

Hey,Sometimes I wanna make my profile shorter, but i dont wanna lose all the stuff on it. So Im just gonna put stuff here!CheersKimmie =]SMILEY i know you use these so ill put these at the top!My favourite Jonas stories: (in no particular order)- Dear Nick, series by BaS3balljBando (Mibba) - Best Nick story EVER. Actually, my favourite Jonas story i've ever read. And THAT'S saying...

Wanna know whats going through my head when I am writing 3 in a million?Read on!Sarts from chapter 9:Life's a beach... Or Not.Yesss! Going back to the original..... Slowly. Had to edit this chapter - in org. the kiss much more.... graphical.... anyway......Joe and Emma kiss - FINALLY JEEZ!!Emma and Kevin were NOT in the original 3 in a million. I mean, as a couple. The charaters were, of...

Okay, so. I hate fanfiction.net. Lets just make that clear. Probably the only thing i hate in the world. There was this one writer called iluvjonas94 and she wrote a brilliant story called A New Life. I loved it. So, i commented and told her how much i liked it and she mailed back something like 'wow that is the most longest and sweetest comment i have had, ever' so our friendship started from...

Ok, so i had a thought. my mom had a friend around yesterday and she wanted to know about my writing. So i told her. I said it was about the Jonas Brothers. and, hell, she didnt know who the Jonas Brothers were!! (i know, i know, GASP!!! I tried to explain but she still didnt get it....)So i realised that we needed a place that we could say "go to this place if you dont know who the Jonas Brothers...

Im not a stalker, im just curious (by the way, you're out of milk)^ As my bebo skin implies, im a very curious being. I know i am among some brilliant creative minds here, and i was just wondering what you would ask the Jonas Brothers (sorry to dissapoint you if you thought you were actually asking the Jonas Brothers, no. But.... if they decide to come to where i live (which i have word they will)...

I hear my friends going on about how their friends backstabbed them, how their teachers and parents are unfair, but it all seems like nothing if you compare it to what some kids have been through. They are all around. You see them every day. They are your friends. They are the quiet, insolent, or sometimes even the morally driven people around you. They are normal people. The point is, you don’t...

Just a scrap of metalFrom when I was small, I always liked to bike ride. Not competitively, of course, but just for fun. I would go down on numerous weekends to Long Bay Regional Park with my brother Eddie and my dad, and we would ride for hours at a time.I loved it. Wind whipping through my hair, the summer sun on my cheeks. It was awesome. In winter we would have no trouble with many cars (like...

Don't walk awayLike you always doThis timeBabyYou're the only thingThat's beenOn my mindEver since you leftI've been a messYou won't answerYour phoneI'll say it onceAnd I'll leave youAloneBut I gottaLet you knowI wanna get backTo the old daysWhen the phoneWould ringAnd I knew itWas youI wanna talk backAnd get yelled atFight for nothingLike we used toOh, kiss meLike you mean itLike you miss meCause...