i try. i make mistakes. i grow. i love. i love to eat pineapple. i cook and bake whenever i can. thai food is good for my soul. i collect blankets, sweat pants, and crazy socks. i believed i was peter pan when i was a child. i love to love. summertime is my favorite. i love feeling the sun on my face. i have a lot of good intentions. i had a bull cut when i was younger. shakespeare was a genius. i love to laugh. God is everywhere. i love having painted toes. i am very blessed, and i try to "live life, every, every moment"

Sunday, February 19, 2012

cheerleaders

I spent a good time of my day at the mall yesterday with my roommates Piere and Kristen. We all had a great time, but I realized something as I was there. I mean, I guess realized is the wrong word--I already knew this. But....I re-realized it.

I am VERY judgmental against high school cheerleaders.

Seriously.

I can't help it.

There is no hope for them.

The mall was swarming with cheerleaders from all different schools yesterday, and every time one walked by, I twitched a little bit.

Its awful! I don't know where it came from, I don't know why I am so prejudice against them. Here's the breakdown in my head:

  • If they're skinny, I immediately assume they are stupid, stereotypical, and have an eating disorder
  • If they're blonde, I assume they're dumb and slutty
  • If they're brunette, then maybe they're alright.
  • If they are fat, then they aren't "real" cheerleaders, whatever that means. 
  • If they have braces, they must not have many friends
  • and so on and so forth
I'm going to hell. 

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