Cheylee

I’m Cheyenne.
But call me, Cheylee.
18.Single.NC.

Now that we have that covered; let’s let it all hang out. There are no lies listed here, nothing but the goddamn truth, take it or leave it.

I’m a bitch, and I’m at ease knowing that. I probably won’t ever tell you what you want to hear; in all truth I will probably tell you the polar opposite. I will never trust you and if I ever do then it’s a goddamn miracle. I love animals, but I hate one out of every one and a half people. I have a very black and white outlook on life, there are no gray shaded areas with me. You will not walk all over me, you will not take from me, you will not make me feel any kind of remorse so save it for someone who actually gives a damn. I’m blunt, and I think that’s probably the best way to be because then there’s no reason for anyone to be hurt by anything but the truth. I have my opinions, you have yours. They are different. I won’t agree to disagree because that’s an oxymoron, but I will find it in myself to accept our indifferences and move on with my life. I don’t need you in my life, to be quite frank my life would probably be a whole hell of a lot easier without you in it, but I know the human race and because I know that… I know that the human race won’t let anything be easy. You see the glass half full, I see it half empty. Only for the simple reason that it keeps me motivated to keep reaching for more. You are dirt underneath my shoes; the only attention I pay you is to wash you away. Everything about the human race disgusts me. We are all mistakes; we are mistakes because we are all flawed. Flaws only make us human people say, and humans make mistakes. Well, humans make mistakes because they are mistakes. End of story. No one said you had to like it, no one even said you had to read it, but you will remember it whether to deny it, down it, shove it away, or absolutely love to be in agreeance. But I doubt that the last option will even stand. Have a nice day on this fucked up planet we call Earth.