#k.l.c.

[2tar]

We take a walk on a cloud, and play with a rainbow slide. ✿  K . L . C.

[starvingmedievalpeasant]

KLC Beata Chan

[gingerbreadfrosting]

K.L.C.　刺繍デザイン デニムスカート　ワッペン　ポップ 100

[fantasybots]

@beyondthebcundary replied to your post “Ramona is making a gay lil face (her normal...”:

"Boring. Could use some K.L.C."

"I know what you're gonna say that stands for, but I'll let you say it yourself."

[nezman]

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[whiteraven96]

. Thursday, January, 11th, 2024. - K.L.C.

Congested with throbbing legs, paired with the morning sun peering in is how I felt when I first opened my eyes. Watering and tearing up; Squinting and unleashing my less than savy breath into the atmosphere. Hopefully nobody smelled it..

Cleaning up in the washroom while finishing the rest of a basic routine within my sleeping quarters; Focusing so intently on my eyes, I dress them up with a few eye tools, rather than makeup. The eyelash curler I used to brighten my eyes, relinquished the need for cosmetics for at least part of the day. I'm looking ready for anything.

I remove my Jewlery from various parts of my body and set it safely within my possessions. Just to let the skin breath; We all need a basic look once in awhile, in order to really appreciate our appearance.

Focusing on the fresh water running into the sink basin, I let it run into my hands. Rubbing them together gently to remove hidden dirt and oil. Once untarnished, I cup the clear liquid into my hands and start rubbing in circular motions and imagine porcelain. I grab my White soap and achieve a high quality lather to temporarily attach to my skin. Once the suds bubble and open my pores, I count to One Hundred Twenty (120). Grabbing my cloth. I exfoliate any imperfections away patting dry with another cotton cloth. Grabbing my high powered mouthwash, I spit that nasty taste out of my mouth and use my soft bristle to scrub away yesterday's stains. Minty fresh.

I pat my hands, fingers and palms dry up to 6 inches above my wrists. I can be a bit extra when it comes to my "basic routine". I walk back into my original space and set myself on my bed. I grabbed my Lavender colored hand mirror and show my rat tailed black comb to it. I adjust it gently to the roots and pull back; Creating volume while lifting at the crown area, Soft waves fall gently coiled at the ends releasing a fine designer scent.

I spray one more spritz of my current favorite perfume to entice my nostrils for a bit longer. Sipping slowly on my morning beverage to enjoy it's rich flavor and try to think what else I might consume. I am craving salt and sugar until it is driving me mad.

I walked into the kitchen to grab a cold spoon from the freezer instead of food. Letting it rest upon the dark circles under my eyes and watching them brighten almost immediately. The people I know were able to converse with me easier today compared to the unusual embarrassment I experience. It seems easier to breath. Removing my night wear, I slip into my casual threads to heighten my alertness.

A women's Dark Plum Cardigan with a basic black women's T-shirt on top; A pair of Robin's Egg Blue soft name brand loungewear pants under it. Colorblock tomboy socks to keep my feet stylish and protected.

I turned on the Flat Screen Television to indulge in various series available on Satellite beside the fireplace. Allowing the apartment to collect the warmth from the preset thermostat against the wall. Walking myself over to the area with the mirror facing forward beside it. Scanning the fireplace, I light a scented white candle with a long lighter to induce good feelings. Closing my eyes to relax, once I return to my original position, I begin to meditate.

[str4wberry-st4r]

[skeletonwithakeyboard]

K.L.C (kart love and care)

@lilix-love I hope you like it! (And yes, I'm still doing this :)

Kurt sitting on his bed texting tabitha  about the plans they had to go to the circus that is in town.

Kurt: I can't wait for tonight :) its gonna be so much fun

Tabby🧨: oh sorry blue baby, but I can't go

Kurt: aw how come?

Kurt knew something had to be wrong. Tabitha wouldn't cancel this date with a good reason.

Tabby🧨: I caught something real nsty babe, you gonna have to go on without me...protect the village

Kurt laughs at her reply, of course she sneak in a naruto joke.

Kurt: lol no it wouldn't be as much fun without you. We can go another time ❤

Tabby🧨: I'm sorry BB :(

Kurt: it's ok tabitha, get well soon!❤

Kurt was upset. But not about not being able to go to the circus, he hates it when tabby isn't feeling well. Kurt wants to cheer her up, and he has an idea.

Kurt gets up from his bed makes his way to phase one of his plan; the attic.

Kurt keeps things that he have the room for in the attic. One of those things is a bongo set, that tabatha bought him for his birthday.

Kurt teleports to the kitchen to begin phase two; cooking soup.

Ok, maybe not cook per say. But it's the thought that courts.

After heating up the soup. Kurt teleports to begin the final phase; get to her apartment and surprise her!

Kurt teleported behind the apartment building so no one would see him. Once he got there, he walks to the elevator and is bearly keeping himself together when tabitha texted him.

Tabby🧨: hey bb, tell me some good xmen drama so I don't die of boredom 😵

The elevator doors open, and kurt walks to her apartment door.

Kurt: lol I got a better idea! Open your door

Tabby🧨: 🤨 why? You got me somethin? That's so sweet 😍

Kurt waits until he heare her footsteps coming towards the door, and sees the knob turns.

The look on her face was priceless.

"Suprises!"

"Bb!" Tabitha hugs kurt.

"Aren't you just the sweetest?" She kisses kurt.

"Come inside and let's watch some bad movies"

The two stay on the couch and marathon sharknadoo, until they eventually fall asleep. Happy as they can be.

(Kurt did get to play the bongo, for about five minutes until the neighbors complained)

[kestrelcrowl2020]

“I’m screaming. I’m wailing for help. Trembling hands grip the counter as my body quakes in a pain unseen to others. My mouth opens as I sob yet no noise comes out. Then, I wipe my face with a cold cloth, straighten up and leave the bathroom with a dull eyed smile.”

K.L.C Oct. 23rd 2019

[ki-words]

I'm good

Maybe not 100% good. But a nice subtle good. Like, life's been somewhat shitty, but I'll be okay in the end. I'm okay right now.

It's not a monotone, false "I'm good" that talks of lies.

This "good" speaks of hope, which is rare for me.

Good ~ k.l.c ( @ki-words )

[depressed-teen-blog-kc-blog]

paint a pretty picture on your wrists till you smile

K.L.C

[gingerbreadfrosting]

K.L.C.　刺繍デザイン デニムスカート　ワッペン　ポップ 100

[blogmemoriaslejanas-blog]

"Presta atención a la sincronía de las palabras y además, presta atención a las miles de señales que se extiende en el universo"

K.L.C. J.

[steeezo946]

崑崙 K.L.C. KLC-2042 Unknown Chinese dope vinyl.. Does anyone know this? _ #record #chinesevinyl #vinyl #recordshop #yamanashi #BIGFLAT #大平 (Yamanashi-shi, Yamanashi, Japan)

[whiteraven96]

. Monday, January, 8th, 2023. - K.L.C.

I layed horizontally on the ornate carpet and fantasized for a portion of the day. Something about its plush texture has been very alluring as of lately. The Winter wind mixed with smoke from a nearby campfire of grill passed through the windows and freshened the staleness of my stagnance. It feels so good to be in a state of comfort. The Summertime was not the time to be so attached to rest. The motivation of getting around more will come back around once spring peeks it's head around the corner. I enjoyed a hot dish of Tomato soup. It's taste and texture was more rich than that. I could taste the pureed pumpkin, with potato hand crushed, with butternut squash tops, with plenty of tomato. I was delighted. Dried mangos paired with grilled cheese on the side made a unique meal. I didn't feel so famished like yesterday. I crunched on caramel corn and other flavors to cut off the cheese flavor. My emails haven't been looked through for a couple days as I coyly ignore them and read "gossip" websites for pleasure. My social media temporarily deactivated so I could get that "headspace" back. I set my device down to attend to a quick hair treatment. I tied down two elastics between a throughly combed and set bun. I fastened my bonnet to retain heat for a sleek and tame result. I sit straight and pretzel legged and become affixiated into a meditative state in order to clear my mind of what yesterday and the day before could have been. My introverted state has worried a few within the past couple weeks. I keep telling them I am fine. Which, I really am. This is how it has always been. I feel better than before. The warmth of the inside feels good paired with my closed attitude. I cannot stand to be in an outside state of observation. My extrovertedness will greet me more frequently when the daisies start peering from the mud.

[whiteraven96]

. Sunday, January 7th, 2023. - K.L.C.

I have felt an overwhelming sense of hunger the past few days. The urge was so strong that all of my anger came out ballistically. I hope these people ran away and got themselves something to eat too. Each meal is described thoroughly except I felt as if each morsel was being removed from me until I was sucked dry of pleasure. Until I am almost asking, begging and pleading with five people trying to guard my food. I was trying to muster up the courage to ask for something to my liking to be made, even though I truly love cooking for myself. I blankly stare around everywhere but the t.v. as it keeps reducing my appetite instead of the other way around. Something mundane seems to be projecting until I turn around. Food is the main focus. As if it is either one or the other, when I know it's just typically not that way. I loosen my posture and bend forward awkwardly, turning my head to the right fixing my gaze upon my smoking fixtures and accessories. I feel as though I just try to relax and get everything done within the day and grab at them hoping it makes me want to eat and interact more. I was hoping the beginning of this year could be for the better and not for the worst. I keep saying in my head, "it will be better in a few weeks."

Hot chicken breast with Orange sauce, paired with a side of peas is handed to me. Each bite is appreciated. I did not seem to scarf the whole plate down like I honestly "felt" like doing. I left a bit left on the plate. Somehow the food did not look as great if I did not almost swallow it whole. I enjoyed what I had. At least I was able to eat. I sucked down the last quarter of my carbonated Vanilla beverage. I cleared my space and closed my eyes for the evening. I felt too lazy and conservative of the bills to take that usually "luxurious" shower. I lulled myself to rest with the obsessive thoughts.