I Am...





A group selfie at the meet and greet

  

I am...



A daugther, the middle child, the one that has more responsibility than the first

A sister, the one who always get mistaken as the mother, the one to get asked, 'Can we listen to music?'

A fangirl, waiting up all night for a video, crying, tripping over backpacks then crawling to tell my mom, 'David liked my picture!'

A best friend, somebody to talk two hours on the phone about really nothing, the girl that will travel three hours with to see a concert, first row

A sassmaster, a little bit more sass than anybody else, plus an attitude

A beach lover, picking shells out of the sand, running into waves screaming, a girl taking her little sister to the beach for the first time

A traveler, a girl ready to pack her suitcases and travel everywhere, a girl with a bucket list full of places one day she'll see



The best friend and I representing our boys



I am...

A sandwich, lasagna, and chips with any sauce

A song with lyrics describing every day to key

A book, fiction, romance, fantasy, hundreds of pages filled with text begging to be devoured



A phone filled with music, photos of then and now, a Twitter app filled with friends that I may never see again

A stuffed hippo named Fred, who holds all my secrets, a great cuddler, and a great listener, one who never travels far

I am...

Long dirty blond hair, kissed in places causing blond to sprout



Bright blue green eyes, ones that somebody could travel to my soul, an open book, showing all emotions

A sweats and tees kind of girl, every once and a while a dress up princess

Responsible, kissing my siblings boo boos away

Hungry, not just for food but for life itself

A senior, one ready to start her next adventure