Breezy;
Officially, I'm Chelsea. But who cares? Call me what you want.
I'm female. But just because of my anatomy. You want proof?
Take me skinny dipping. PLEASE.
I'm seventeen.
But just because of the number of revolutions the earth has made
around the sun that I happened to survive through.
Yay?
I sleep. I eat. I draw. I write. I code layouts. I take photographs. I play the violin.
I read science fiction and fantasy novels. I watch cheesy horror movies. I like music more than I like oxygen.
I have obsessions with and/or addictions to:
THE PARLOR MOB, QUIZBOWL, BAND CAMP & CAFFEINE.
I prefer to eat foods that are free of carcass and bodily fluids.
Call me vegan. But I'm not on any diet.
I have made a habit out of talking to God, whether he's listening or not.
Call me Christian. But I don't have any religion.
I think love and gender are two completely unrelated things.
Call me bisexual. But I don't have any orientation.
I'll accept you regardless of your beliefs. But I'll still stay true to my own.
...was I just a mistake?
