words might drown you,

kyle winston. seventeen. junior. 'loners' dyslexic. @kkyle it's no suprise to me i am my own worst enemy

[kyle--winston]

I have no idea what you're even like, talking about, so.

[lukeshm]

[kyle--winston]

Text | Kyle & ________

Kyle: wait

Kyle: who is this?

[jordan--black-blog]

Do you take lessons? Or do you teach yourself? Because if I ever learned, I’d probably end up teaching myself, even if takes longer. All the really great musicians taught themselves at least to some degree, you know? Are you good?

[kyle--winston]

[stares for a moment, swallowing hard] I uh -- teach myself? Mostly, I guess. Like I haven't like -- taken lessons, just like, played around with it, I guess. [scratches the back of his neck] I uh -- don't know? If I'm like, good. I'm okay, I guess.

[killedwoes]

[kneels down with a shake of her head and helps scoop up at least some of the paper] You’re totally fine. I wasn’t really looking where I was going either, dear.

[kyle--winston]

[shrugs his shoulders, eventually putting all the paper back in his folder] It's uh fine. Not many people 'round here pay attention.

[jordan--black-blog]

Oh my god that’s so cool. I wish I played guitar. Or any kind of instrument, really. I sing and stuff, but it’s just so much cooler when you can play for yourself too. [hands him papers] Uh, here.

[kyle--winston]

[nods and shoves the paper into his folder before standing up and clearing his throat] Uh, thank you. So you like sing, which is cool I guess. Yeah, cool, I just -- I don't know, try to play, I guess.

[jordan--black-blog]

No, it’s fine. I shouldn’t have been texting and walking. Leading cause of accidents, you know? [laughs and goes to help him, noticing the music] Oh, what do you play?

[kyle--winston]

[looks up slightly but immediately looks down again, clearing his throat] Uh, guitar. I play or like, try to play guitar.

[kyle--winston]

[drops his music book, bends down and quickly picks up all the pieces of paper, mumbling to himself mostly, still looking down as he spoke] Uh, sorry -- like about that, yeah.

[dravenmitchell42-blog]

Perfect. I’m taking that as permission granted.

[kyle--winston]

You're crazy. No freakin' way.

[dravenmitchell42-blog]

You know me, man. You know me…

Hey, if you get bored with the brown hair, permission to shave it?

[kyle--winston]

You'd have to like, knock me like unconscious or whatever for that to happen, Drav.

[dravenmitchell42-blog]

I wish they made you shave it off. 

[kyle--winston]

You'd enjoy that I'm like, a hundred percent sure of it or whatever.

[dravenmitchell42-blog]

I’m missing the rainbow already.

[kyle--winston]

Least they didn't make me shave it off.

[dravenmitchell42-blog]

[kyle--winston]

I know it looks stupid, but my parents wouldn't like, let me go back to school if I didn't dye my hair back brown.

[heartbreakirwin]

[zzoesharpe-blog]

Yikes. You wouldn’t do anything with the money, then?

[kyle--winston]

Maybe buy a couple guitars or something. [shrugs]

[jordan--black-blog]

Yeah happens to me a lot, actually. It makes it really hard to act, you know? Cool hair, by the way.

[kyle--winston]

Uh, thanks. Yeah, it's pretty cool I guess.

[lina-lives-deactivated20150407]

It’s totally fine. Kyle, right?

[kyle--winston]

Yeah, uh, it's Kyle.