I'm a deep thinker

My name is Rachel. I'm seventeen.
I look like a PIKACHU.

Everyone is beautiful because everyone is different.

I do stupid things like drinking and drugs, but that doesn't make me a stupid person.
I used to hate myself and my life. I used to lie. I used to be mean. I used to be judgemental.

I try not to lie, I try to be a good person.

I only have one goal in life: To be happy. I feel like so many people get caught up in their ambition and forget what really matters.
When things go wrong, all I can do is HOPE they will get better.
When I feel like giving up I just need to have the STRENGTH to keep going.
I have an endless amount of COMPASSION for the things and people I care about.
I've learned to ACCEPT myself the way I am.
And, I know without LOVE there is no point to life.

Everyone makes mistakes; nobody's perfect.

I in no way, shape or form think I am perfect. I don't believe in perfection. I will give anyone a chance. I don't judge anyone. I try to think positively about everything because I find it is the best way to live. There's no point in being negative and angry all the time.

People who mean everything to me

Autumn, my best fraaan! Even though we were apart for so long as soon as we got back together it was just like old times. We went through a lot of the same shit, just in different places. I'd do anything for this girl, so don't fuck with her. ♥

My godson, Skyler. He's the most beautiful baby in the world and I'm so thankful he was born healthy and happy. ♥

My cousin, Blake Williamson. Killed in Afghanistan October 16th, 2006. I wish I had spent more time with him while he was here, but I'm extremely proud of what he did. He is truly a hero. RIP Blake, I'll live life for the both of us. ♥