hello i’m chelsea, lovely to meet you

this whole “never repeat outfits” shit is not working for me. i get attached to one oversized sweater and that’s all you’ll see me in for a week

devastated to announce that actually sitting down to write, with no distractions, actually works 

the world needs more handwritten letters confessing love

thissss

You can only reblog this on the 3st of January

the 3st huh?

it’s that time again…

ik some people don’t understand exactly how much anxiety can irrationally prevent you from doing things, even easy things, or how much it can completely stunt your life… it’s garbage tbh and it’s not the same as being nervous, it’s not something you can necessarily just push through, you can be confident in some ways and terrified of other things for reasons that might not even make sense to you, and telling someone to “get over it” is practically a guarantee you’re making them feel even worse, so… yeah