Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Shoutout

I know this girl. She's beautiful, she has a body, but she doesn't see it that way.Everyone else does. She knows what to say to me, without judging me. She knows exactly how to reassure me. You aren't some stupid magazine example of a girl. You're a unique, gorgeous woman. You're headstrong. You fight to be heard, and you fight to speak. If you think it, you say it. You fight inside, and you take too much shit. You can't stand yourself sometimes, and I don't understand how. Because to me you're something else. You are so much more than you see. I know you're afraid, but it will be okay. You're going to go far. Don't sell yourself short.

I know this girl. She's beautiful, she's tiny, but she's got spirit. She's someone I wish I saw and knew better. She takes the time to read everyone's blog that she has. She comments on almost all of my posts(sorry for making this one so obvious). And her words are so encouraging. She made me realize someone was listening and someone cared. I bet you've done that for a lot of other people even if you don't know it. You aren't stupid, you're a teenage girl, being a teenage girl. You are strong, ridiculously so. And smart, if you weren't you wouldn't recognize the things that you do. You're sweet, and ridiculous, and way too caring. You're influential. That I can say for sure. Keep staying strong, love yourself, hang on tight. You're someone who not many people have figured out, but that's okay. Get ready, cause you're getting far in this life.

I know this girl. She's beautiful. She's short, and fiesty, don't judge her size. She's careful, sometimes too much so. Somehow she can listen to me go on and on freakin out. It can be worse than this blog. She's someone I know I can rant to. Someone who won't judge or spread shit. You're so much more complicated than people think, yet more simple than you expect. You're scared, I know. And you don't trust very much. You have so much to say, don't keep it all inside, there's more to you than meets the eye. You're beautiful and  wonderful. You have so much to give, and so much to love. You are more than you realize. But I wish you would trust me, and see that as well. You're so strong, I admire it. I know you don't always think you are, but you are. You don't take shit, and you're mature beyond your years. Look up, okay? There's a lot in store for you.

I know this girl. I've known her for years. She's beautiful, and I've been lucky enough to see her change over the course of 7 and a half years. We've lived through way too much together, seen too much. I know her way too well, but that took seven years. You are so amazing, we have an infinite amount of memories, and more to come. You've seen every side of me, things no one else has, you've stuck by me too. We've fought, but shit, that happens after this long ya know? You're someone I better know for the rest of my life. You're my maid of honor and my sister. You're quiet, but you're not shy. You passionate about your beliefs and headstrong. You've grown so much. You are so strong, you fought, you kept fighting. You didn't let anxiety, or fear, or anything else stop you. That's strength. You're an independent woman. You're ready to take on this world. You can handle much more than you think you can. You are so beautiful, so mature, and so significant. I swear, if I'd never met you...well I probably wouldn't be here right now. You have so much to give, and you're gonna go so far. The world better get ready, cause here we come. Stay strong, stay beautiful.

All of these girls read this, I have no idea who else(if anyone does). So I put this up here so they would see. They know who they are. I love all of them, infinitely. I'm beyond happy to have them in my life. I know each of them in a different way, and have known them for different amounts of time. But they all deserved this. I hope that I will grow closer to them, and that I'll continue talking to and knowing them some number of years down the road. None of you forget how wonderful, unique, and loved you are.
Kay sentiment over, now I'll do that homework.

2 comments:

  1. I love you. You're getting a hug. You're also getting hit for making me cry.

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  2. I love you and care about you a lot too, and that's okay cuz I can rant to you about anything whenever. Love you Jaime!

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