Hi, I'm Chelsea Anne. Most people just leave out the "Anne"; I don't know why. I think a lot but say little. I can't drive yet so listening to music is my way of going on an adventure. I prefer my early morning 2 A.M. brain rather than my groggy 8 A.M. brain because it flat out gets trippy. I haven't cleaned my mind in years, which probably explains why it's so chaotic. I have a strong suspicion that I've been married to food and I have grown to develop some unhealthy attachment issues with it. I think I am forever bound to Netflix and was not aware that a contract was involved; upon selling my soul, I was given hours of pixel-goodness. I also aim to please an imaginary crowd when I sing, whether in my room or in the shower. When I write, I have plenty of passion but not so much of ideas. I'm a follower of God and He's my Savior. And lastly, I just want to be happy.
The paragraph above is a monumental feat that I cannot fathom I have just achieved because a.) I can hardly register my regularly, disarranged thoughts into coherent ones and b.) Writing, no matter how much I enjoy it, is a strenuous process that I over-stress myself with.
To those curious souls who have successfully managed to read this far, kudos to you. Also, you are looking fabulous today.
To others who are not feeling particularly on top of the world, I'm here to remind you that someone always cares. If you want, message me and I will try to help as much as I can.
❝We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.❞
// Current Obsessions \\
TV Show: F.R.I.E.N.D.S.
Drink: Starbuck Frap
Song: "Bleeding Out" by Imagine Dragons (Because whenever I play COD and my vitals are in precarious levels I subconsciously start singing this)
- In my thoughts
- JoinedNovember 22, 2010