Who sit at home being good kids. Who aren’t drop dead gorgeous like the girls staring back at us off the covers of fashionable teen magazines. Who don’t drink, don’t party hard, and would rather read books or hang out and talk with friends than hit up some party joint and jump into pools and whatnot.
This is for the girls who choose their own genre of music, who don’t simply listen to the mainstream pop blasted from radios. This is for the girls who bite their nails, who feel self-conscious about every single thing about them, who tug on their hair while they’re nervous.
This is for the girls who actually care about something other than how they look, or how hair naturally curls. This is for the girls who cry at movies, sympathize with friends, and extend helping hands to people who need it. This is for the girls who play their music and go with it.
This is for the girls who wear glasses, who wear braces, who have frizzy hair, who have extreme ranges for height or they’re stuck in the middle. This is for the only children, the oldest, the youngest, the middle children. This is for the ones who sit at home and have to listen endlessly to their friends, both guys and girls moan about their love lives while they patiently endure being a supportive friend. This is for the ones who hope and dream and often settle for being second best without any complaint.
Above all, this is for those girls who see themselves as hopeless and forgotten. This is for the girls who dream so much that they forget how to dream. This is for the girls who have fallen and need a helping hand to get back up; only they’ve been the helping hand for so long they’ve forgotten how to fall. This is for the girls on the ground, the ones who are learning how to fly. Because mark my words, when you fly you’ll soar so high eagles will be envious.
This is a post telling you that you are loved. You are beautiful. No one- and I say no one!- can ever take that away from you. You will fly and you will shine so brightly. Yes. Yes you will.
so after my last post i thought i might do a happier post. this is for those few people there for me whenever i need them, the ones from twitter. Brooke; i’ve known you for a while now, and i couldn’t imagine not knowing you. we have so many memories together despite the few times we’ve seen each other. you’re one of my best friends and i’ll always be here for you. i love you <3
Tayla; i haven’t known you that long, but you mean so much to me. when I need sometime to make me smile, you never fail or give up on me. you’re also one of the best people i know. i love you. <3
Brooke and Tayla; i love the awesomeians it makes me smile :)
Ebony; i haven’t known you long but you are an amazing person. how much you care for people around you is amazing. i love you <3
Brooke, Tayla and Ebony; i love our msn conversations, no matter how weird they get :)
Joel; we don’t talk too much anymore but when i need someone you’re there for me on twitter and it means so much <3
these are the four main people who mean so much to me on twitter.
after I have slept I’ll share with tumblr some of my many problems in life. not many people know any of them; not even those I see most days. <3
the saying ‘you should never judge a book by it’s cover’ should also apply to people. so many times you can see people judging you by the way they see you. they don’t care enough to get the story or even know you in the slightest. if you are carrying a child, they assume it’s yours even if that’s childs mother is near you. if you wear only black, they assume you’re emo and cut yourself. if you don’t smile all the time, they believe you’re depressed. if you’re pretty, they assume you’re dumb. if your skirt/dress is short, or long they assume. if you’re makeup is too thick they assume. anything they see will make them assume something. people seriously need to stop judging people. it isn’t their life, but the one being judged. if they want to dress like that, they don’t need a reason other than they want to or to have assumptions made on first impressions. if they want to listen to a different style of music it’s up to them. it’s your life, you can do what you want and not be judged for it.
tonight I’m going to tumblr a fair bit, but different things which are all related in a way. It’s all things that I can relate to, or my thoughts. There’ll be blogs and pictures so in giving you a warning first.