Friday, March 27, 2015

My Babe

Casey Alan Kettell and I met on Omegle when I was in 7th grade. I was with my friend, Abby, eating some dank chicken and Casey told me to add him on Facebook. I went to add him, and it turned out we were already friends. We started dating on March 11, 2014. Casey is a very positive person, which balances out my negativity. I hate everything but he loves everything. He makes me think happier thoughts and we always try new things together, like learning how to play chess, hiking, and sleeping on our "secret" beach.

Casey loves eating but he hates making food. I spend like 35% of our time together making him spam or chicken. My boyfriend is the nerdiest person, he plays video games all day everyday and has a dog named Thor, named after the God. Casey plays piano, he is very talented. Sometimes he even plays it for me to fall asleep to. Babe's so sweet, he loves cuddling, Supernatural, and wants to be a state sheriff.


On my birthday, he brought the most beautiful bouquet of flowers to school for me. I had to carry them around for part of the day but it was worth it. They had my favorite colors and a big, beautiful vase. Casey really knows how to choose 'em.


My cousin Sky and I stole a cat from someone's house but I had nowhere to bring the cat, so Casey let me leave him at his house. We named him Pikachu. Pikachu was the best cat, he was like me and Casey's son. Besides those few months we thought he was possessed and we didn't go near him. But a few months ago he got hit by a car, and Casey and I's lives ended. Now we want another cat but it probably won't happen because Pikachu ruined it for us.
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11 comments:

  1. AnonymousMarch 27, 2015 at 7:32 AM

    Hey Miss Lexi,

    Good story. You skipped a few years between 7th grade and 2014, but I already know this story so it's okay. I like your writing, very conversational and natural. I also like how you see your relationship: a balance. Relationships are all about balance. Glad you know this at a young age.

    Now how do you cook spam? And do you have a tent when you sleep on a "secret beach"? And how could you steal someone else's cat? You have bad cat kharma.

    Have you figured out how to upload an image?

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  2. UnknownMarch 27, 2015 at 8:29 AM

    I agree skipped a few years but otherwise this was a good piece. awesome :)

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  3. UnknownMarch 27, 2015 at 8:46 AM

    I love that you wrote about your boyfriend. i wrote about my boyfriend too. we also met at lunch. i saw him staring at my in the lunch line and the rest is history!

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  4. Tyler PyeMarch 27, 2015 at 8:50 AM

    This was a great piece. Keep up the work

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  5. UnknownMarch 27, 2015 at 8:53 AM

    Dude nice! Also can someone please tell me how to customize my page it looks boring.

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  6. AnonymousMarch 27, 2015 at 8:57 AM

    That was a cute story about you and your boyfriend and I am sorry to hear about your cat though.

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  7. AnonymousMarch 27, 2015 at 8:58 AM

    That was a cute story about you and your boyfriend and I am sorry to hear about your cat though.

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  8. SpencerMarch 27, 2015 at 9:06 AM

    The sheer fact that you named the cat Pikachu is a treasure in itself. Right on.

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  9. AnonymousMarch 27, 2015 at 9:12 AM

    Nice blog. Sorry about your cat

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  10. UnknownApril 1, 2015 at 9:20 AM

    so thats where my cat went! lol

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  11. UnknownApril 2, 2015 at 9:37 AM

    You just fry spam! Not everybody does it. And, no we just layed on a blanket in the sand. And the owners weren't home so I just took the cat

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