About me:
My Name Is Chelsey Leigh Keasler. I Was Born November Eleventh, Nineteen-Ninety-One. I’m Eighteen Years Old, Senior At Armuchee High School, And The Girlfriend Of Nathan Wacker. My Parents Are Both Teachers, My Brother Is An Ex-Convict, And I’m Just Me; Not Enough Of A Screw Up To Be A Problem And Not Gifted Enough To Be Acknowledged. I’m Not A Complete Bitch Unless You Deserve It. I Suck At First Impressions, But I’m Chill If You’re Chill :]
Who I'd like to meet:
Dear Nathan Dylan Wacker, I love you. I've said that before in my life to many people. To my family. To my friends. And to one whom I thought I was in love with. But when I say that to you it is unlike anyway I could ever say it to anyone else. I can't lose you. I just can't. When I thought I had lost you it killed me. It was like someone had ripped out my lungs. I couldn't breath and I didn't want to either. You are my oxygen. I know that may be too soon to say but I don't care it is the god's honest truth. I love you so much. I want to invent a word for you that will express how much you mean to me but it isn't possible. I don't ever want to relive a time when you weren't in my life. I don't care what people think or what they say. Nothing will keep me from you not miles, seas, mountains nothing can keep me from you. I'll always find my way to you, I promise. Soon enough you'll be out of school and we'll leave this shit whole and find our own place. I don't care where I go as long as you are with me. I want to do everything with you. I want to grow old and get ugly with you. I don't care about anything but you. I'm so in love with you. Always. I love you Nathan. I do.