Status: && I'm breaking down... and nobody cares.. </3
Joined: February 24, 2012
Last Seen: 1 decade
user id: 277582
Location: No Spring, Minnesota
Gender: F
Hi my fellow Wittians!! My name is Chelsey! :) 
I am most definetely not perfect and I don't have that amazing life everyone wishes for. If anyone wants to know, they can write on my profile. I have a screwed up life and sometimes I wish I could just run away and never come back. I know that nobody would miss me anyways. I blow out my candles on October 18. I'm in High School. I have four brothers. I live in a small town, so word gets around pretty fast. I have a lot of friends, but only a few that I would be able to trust with my life. My favorite colors are PURPLE and LIME GREEN. I wish I could move far, far away and never come back. Once I graduate, I'm leaving this town and never coming back. My favorite dog in the whole entire world had to be put down. R.I.P. Daisy May. <3 I love you. I know I am not perfect, but that's okay because NOBODY is PERFECTI don't like it when people feel sorry for me becuase they do not know what I'm going through. 




So don't pretend to be HAPPY, 


When you truely love somebody, don't ever let them go because you never know if you'll ever see them again.
Tell that special someone that you love them everyday.
Make them feel special.
Hold them tight.
Never leave them when you're in a fight.
Tell them your deepest, darkest secrets knowing that they could easily tell everyone, but trusting that they won't.
Give them your heart, knowing that they could break it in a second, but trusting they will keep it safe and never hurt you.

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This girl, is the bestest friend that I could ever have. I could talk about her for hours, but I don't have all day so, I have no idea what I would do without her. She has been there for me through everything, the good and the bad. She got me to learn how to live my life to the fullest and not have any regrets. I would take a bullet for her. Tija Rose Smith, I love you more than anything in this world. <33 Thanks for all the amazing times together and I hope there will be more to come. 
Forever and Always <3

crazyygirll2015's Favorite Quotes

Do you feel like a man?

When you push her around?
Do you feel better now,

As she falls to the ground.





““Vincent, DON’T!” I yelped as I threw myself towards Rhett with all the strength I had. I slammed heavily against him and we both fell clumsily to the grass. I bumped my head hard against his shoulder and I looked up dazed to see him looking up at me, his eyes fiery and angry. I understood where he was coming from, he wanted to fight his own battles. He wanted to defend the girl, be the hero. But he didn’t know that he would be losing this one without me.
I was on top of him one minute and on the grass beside him in the next. I opened my eyes to see Rhett spring up from the ground and sock Vincent square in the jaw. Vincent’s head snapped backwards but he was quick to return a punch across Rhett’s cheek. Rhett’s body swayed to the left from the force of the blow, but he returned fire as soon as he was hit. With every muscle in his body, Rhett slammed his hands against Vincent’s two, broad shoulders and tackled him. Rhett had one hand on Vincent’s neck and the other slamming across his face.
For a while, it really did look like Rhett was winning. Vincent couldn’t keep up with the speed of Rhett’s hands.
But that’s when I saw Vincent’s hand digging around in his pocket.
Out he pulled a shiny, recently sharpened knife.
“What are you doing, Vincent?” I asked as I cautiously walked into the kitchen where Vincent was stationed, pushing a knife back and forth on some sort of metal stick.
“Well, moron, I’m sharpening my knife,” Vincent grumbled as he violently shoved the knife back and forth.
“Why?” I asked, watching and keeping myself a safe distance away.
Suddenly, he stopped. He got up and took one step towards me. “Because, Macey dear,” He looked up at me and gave me a sly smile. I looked at him with wary eyes. “You never know when you’re gonna need a good knife!” He laughed as he jumped a step forward, his knife pointed directly at me. I gasped as I stepped backwards, holding my chest as though my heart would fall out of my body, it was beating so hard.
“Did I scare you, Macey?” Vincent’s smile got creepier as he tilted his head towards me. Shivers ran up and down my spine.
I directed my attention back to reality and caught my breath as I realized just what was going to happen next.
At the incredible speed of light, every memory I ever had with Luke flashed before my eyes. The last one, the one of his limp body on my bedroom floor, stayed a minute too long before that too, left my brain.
Getting myself up as fast as I possibly could, I ran towards where Rhett was on top of Vincent. I saw him clasping his fingers around the knife handle, preparing to strike. Realizing how little time I had, I lunged toward them, arms outstretched, praying that I’d reach Vincent’s ready hand.
My vision was beginning to become too blurry to see, but I felt my hand slam against Vincent’s, dragging it downwards.
But I also heard a deafening scream.

I'm thinking one more chapter?(:
For those of you who are confused, the slanted writing means she is having a flashback.
I love you so so SO MUCH. GAH<3





“RHETT, NO!” I screamed as Rhett hurled himself at Vincent. Rhett couldn’t hear me, but he could see perfectly well. But what he didn’t see was something Vincent had in his hand.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I murmured as Luke tried to shove his tongue down my throat. I kissed him but pulled away anxiously. “He should be coming home any time now.”
“Shh,” Luke whispered as he kissed my neck. I rolled my eyes back into my skull as he pressed his lips on my collarbone. “We both want this, baby.” He said, his voice silk.
“Noooo, Luke,” I groaned as his hands gently explored my body.
“Baby, I love you so much. I want you,” Luke toyed with my tank top strap.
Soon, we were exposed things were going too fast. I wanted him to stop, but then I really didn’t. I loved Luke, and he loved me.
“You are so beautiful, Macey,” Luke muttered as his lips glided across my bare back.
“No, Lukeeeey,” I moaned, losing all resistance. Luke was on top of me and I gave him everything I had, as cheesy as that sounds.
We were in the heat of the moment, we didn’t hear the car tires. We didn’t hear the unlocking of the door. We didn’t hear the stomping footsteps. We didn’t even hear the door opening.
But we did hear his yell.
I snapped my eyes open in an instant and Luke lifted his head and turned to the door.
He turned just in time to see the knife.
With his body on top of me, he was a clear target. I felt him squirm as the knife sunk deep into his back. My breathing grew short as his blood began to cascade down on to my body.
There was a faint ringing noise in my ear and it was becoming louder by the second.
Slowly Luke's face turned to face mine. His expression was permanantely frozen in a look that seemed purely terrified. His eyes were wide as they met mine. I held my breath as they slowly rolled back in his sockets so only white showed.

“SHUT UP, B*TCH,” I heard Vincent yell as the noise in my ears stopped. I closed my mouth as I realized it was my screaming.
Vincent roughly grabbed Luke’s body and flung it across the room. “Let me make one thing clear,” Vincent slurred as he unzipped his pants. “Boyfriends will not be allowed in this house.” He slowly crawled up onto my blood-stained bed and lowered himself on top of me. “Got that?” He breathed in my face, his breath ridden with cheap alcohol.
“Got it,” I whispered, tears streaking my face as Vincent started to kiss my chest.

As you can tell, this story is almost done(:
Thank you all so much for sticking with me through this very boring story.
I love you all<3


And here's to the kids
that actually remember September 11th, 2001.

I miss you
 just listening to a song, and thinking ''I wish things were still good between us'' :(


format credit to: cheeseylovesongs

 I miss birthday parties in class with cupcakes and a spelling test with the extra credit word being ''happiness.'' I miss being able to run  around playing freeze tag all day without getting tired then putting my head on my pillow at night and knocking right out with no worries or cares. I miss eating however much I wanted without a thought, and curling up on the couch with a good book, and not getting up till I was done. I miss running home to watch power rangers and the fresh prince waking up on Saturday morning for cartoons. I miss not being stressed when everything was pure and simple. But what I miss the most of all, was the time that seemed to never run out. 

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When you’re young, everything feels like the end of the world. The truth is that in five years you won’t even remember why you were so sad. Stop letting the little things get to you, take a breathe, be happy.

I'm bored with my own life.

Anybody wanna trade?