Chelsea Cheyenne Harley Villarreal.
Eighteen. Photography, old movies, Disney movies, thunder storms, boyfriend<3, winter, gray skies and cloudy minds, best friends, family, love; make up my life.
I act weird, make funny faces, talk in strange voices, dance crazy and make myself look as ridiculous as possible, all on purpose.
My boyfriend and I had one of the most amazing, down to earth, inspiring conversations I have ever had. It reminded me of something that you would see in a movie. lately, I’ve been picturing everything like a scene from a typical teenage romantic comedy. That’s beside the point though, it’s been a year and a half since we started dating and I can say, truthfully, that I love him and don’t know what I’d do without him. He has helped me so much this last year with everything bad that has gone through out my life. He’s my rock. As cliche as this sounds, I think I have found him. Honestly, truthfully, in my heart, it’s what I feel is right. Sue me if I sound like some idiotic teenage girl…but it’s true. I don’t give a shit what you think. He may let the negative things bother him, but I see nothing but greatness for him. He’s it, guys. He’s the one. I don’t care what you think, so step off.
From Camera separation anxiety, it’s not that I don’t have my camera with me, it’s the fact that I haven’t gone out to take pictures. I’ve just been babysitting my brother way too much to go out and take pictures. It’s really depressing. I start my second quarter at the Art Institute of Houston on the 11th of July. Can’t wait to take pictures for school, it’s my two favorite things put in one. (Yes, I LOVE school…) I’m hoping this weekend I can afford to take some time away and take pictures. It’s very much needed right now.