Every girl is familiar with the four letter abbreviation, ANTM, the TV show that has hopped from CW to Style and beyond. I'm sure you know the one, Tyra Banks hosts and tries to make "pretty" girls into "top models". They all live in one big house and there's always a mean one who it feels like producers keep on just for ratings... The entire show is like a train wreck, but you just can't help but watch.
I'm almost ashamed to admit it, but I enjoy America's Next Top Model. I enjoy the silly girls making idiots of themselves on national television.
And you know what, sometimes I wish I was one of them. I wish I was the girls with the makeup skills and the magical ability to walk in heals (I'm learning, slowly but surely). But I'm not, lets be realistic here, I'm 100% awkward. I'm tall and gangly and just sort of there.
But I have at least one thing going for me, I know who I am. I know what I can do and what I shouldn't even try to do. And I think that every girl should know her limits. And then try with all her might to break through all of them. I dream big, I want to learn to walk in those 7" blue platforms in the back of my closet. And someday I will.
Dream big,
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