Chelsea. 20. Mansion maid. Nerd. Writer. Lover of all things 1980's, tattoos, Burton, and Disney.
How did I get so lucky to find someone who will take care of me when I’m so sick that I’m puking cuz I’m coughing so much? Or that brings me food and forces me to eat cuz I won’t do it on my own?
I never thought that this is what love was supposed to be except in fairy tales.
Luxuriating in the fact that for the first time in 2 years, I finally have my own room again
That awkward moment when your mom and brother are over helping you move your furniture and you realized you haven’t gotten rid of the box of condoms behind your bed.
Stress level: Extremely high
Three year-old me: oh my god dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets.
Me now: oh my god dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets.
Fuck right you are.