Chelsea Lee

About me

Gender Female
Occupation Student
Location All Over, The World
Introduction Let them be as flowers, always watered, fed, guarded, admired, but harnessed to a pot of dirt. I'd rather be a tall, ugly weed, clinging on cliffs, like an eagle wind-wavering above high, jagged rocks. To have broken through the surface of stone, to live, to feel exposed to the madness of the vast, eternal sky. To be swayed by the breezes of an ancient sea, carrying my soul, my seed, beyond the mountains of time or into the abyss of the bizarre I'd rather be unseen, and if then shunned by everyone, than to be a pleasant-smelling flower, growing in clusters in the fertile valleys, where they're praised, handled, and plucked by greedy, human hands. I'd rather smell of musty, green stench than of sweet, fragrant lilac. If I could stand alone, strong and free, I'd rather be a tall, ugly weed.
Interests Reading. Writing. Traveling.
Favorite Movies Almost Famous Into the Wild Forrest Gump The Breakfast Club Little Miss Sunshine Remember the Titans Fight Club Old School Step Brothers Slumdog Millionaire MILK
Favorite Music Bob Dylan, The Weepies, The Beatles, The Format, She & Him
Favorite Books Into the Wild The Perks Of Being A Wallflower A Thousand Splendid Suns The Kite Runner Three Cups of Tea A Long Way Gone Harry Potter

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