I've done the merry-go-round. I've been through the revolving doors. I feel like I've met somebody I can stand still with for a minute. And don't you want to stand still with me? -Carry bradshaw
Her names Chelsea Youll probably never meet anyone like her, then again maybe you will. Shes 16 but wishes she were 20. Shes obsessed with clothes, you can never have to many. Shes a bookworm, and a closet nerd. Her friends own yours, So deal with it. Shed never change for anyone. Shes the girl you love to hate. Nobody does it better. She hates being sick, but loves missing school. Shes going to dawson, and loves it. She dislikes people who lie, wats the point? She hates small talk. So dont bother. Shes a self proclaimed dork, and lives up to the name. She fell in love with a boy once upon a time, and realized thats all it was, a fairy tale, with a shitty ending. She remembers everything which can suck. She forgives to easily. But knows when to hold a grudge. She can be a bitch, so dont fuck. Youll know if she doesnt like you. She loves soccer, and snowboarding. She hates playing games-just get to the point. She likes to dance like noones watching, sing like noones listening, love like shes never been hurt, and live like theres no tomorrow. She hates anything with more then four legs, especially spiders. EW. She can be uber emotional, but shes mainly happy. Shell fuck up, and try to make it better. Sometimes she wishes she had a time machine. Then again who doesnt. Shed cry over you if youre worth it, and if not who cares. You love her.... and you dont even know it yet.
