Hi.
I'm Cheyenne.
I'm an extremely cheesy person.
I love dancing in the rain. 
And staying up till midnight.
And hearing the words, "I love you."
I believe in fairytales.
And true love.
I'm a hopeless romantic.
My favorite color is the color of his eyes.
But I'd rarely admit that, because I'd get weird stares.
I have an extreme fear of rejection.
And public speaking.
I stay up all night just listening to love songs.
I have a tendency to cry my eyes out for nothing.
Even though I have a million reasons.
No one understands them.
I over quote song lyrics.
Especially love songs.
I can't help it.
I doubt you'll care about me.
You probably won't.
I have moments when all I want to do is cry.
And then the next I'll be smiling my ass off.
I'm over emotional.
Don't try to cheer me up.
The only way for me to be happy is for him to be.
I tend to cuss.
A lot.
Deal with it.
I love indie music.
And roses.
And the smell of the rain.
And of coffee.
And of him.
I'll mention him too much.
You'll get sick of me.
I make no sense 75% of the time.
I think I'm funny, when I'm probably not.
I'll make jokes at the wrong moment.
Sarcasm is my best friend.
I'll smack most people if they take my phone.
Or even touch it.
I rarely even let one person do either.
I scream at the slightest little thing.
Like my phone vibrating.
It's not even worth screaming, though.
Half of the time, at least.
It used to be.
I'm random.
I'm weird.
I'm just me, damnit.
♥