Also known as: chelseabets
Most people ask nothing more of this world than what they are already given. They say that I am far too demanding to want a better place than this. But as a writer, this is my nature. My thoughts don't form feelings as much as they do words. I may be hardened and fierce, but I have great dreams and great imagination. And even when faced with the heartless and impossible, I can't help but hope for something more. Even as my dreams of perfection shatter around me, I will continue to fight long after there's nothing left to fight for. Because the future is only as perfect as we can imagine it, and I have always intended on paradise, even though I know my quest may tear me apart.
