In the midst of this self-inflicted pain,
I can see my beautiful rescue ♥

Most people call me by my full name.
Some call me Chel or Chels.
The people closest to me call me "Ginger."
There's someone, though.
He calls me Beautiful.
He calls me Love.
He calls me Angel.
He calls me Baby, Sweetie, Gorgeous, Sweetheart, Babe, Cutie, Buttercup.
But most importantly, he calls me Chelsie, because that's who I am to him at the end of the day; the same person that I am to everyone, and we're equals ♥
The only difference between when he calls me by my name and when everyone else does: It sounds beautiful coming from him because I know that there's love behind it ♥


You can stay and read my blog, I don't care. My only goal in this is to convey thoughts and feelings that I know other people feel. I try as hard as I can not to post pointless things, because I've seen A LOT of tumblr pages that do that. I'll admit, I do do a lot of reblogging, but only of things that really strike me. I take the time to find things from the farthest reaches; I post things that have meaning, depth, and power that I know other people see and feel. This blog is as much for me as it is for the people reading it.

They say that words have the power to change people, and from that, the world... well, I'm hoping that I can start finding some of those words and share them along the way. And if not, well, a picture is worth a thousand words.

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