Chelsea. nearly 20. queens, ny. writer (in training). photographer (when i want to be). musician (hopefully). also the owner of the most random blog you've ever seen. follow me, we'll get along.
*plots ambers death*
the sweetest memories
for some reason the thought of going to work today from 2-11pm makes me want to cry inside. maybe its ‘cause its so dark and gloomy outside. or because its the day before thanksgiving. or because i know that from friday to sunday I’ll be at work till midnight and i just need a break/ time to mentally prepare for that. ugh, idk. all i know is that i wish i could stay in bed all day… ah winter, look what you’ve done to me.
*drools* drizzy drake looks good enough to melt in your mouth. I’d literally kill another being to be where Nicki Minaj is standing right now.
