For all the beautiful tall girls and the problems we have to endure. Through all the teasing, feeling out of place & short hems, I'm finally coming to a point where I realized that there's nothing wrong with being a little different. People still try to tear me down about it but there will always be people doing that. These problems are mostly to make you laugh & go "OH MY GOD. THAT'S MY LIFE." But this is more than just a place to share each other's problems. It's a support group where we encourage girls to see the beauty within them (so play nice, ladies). Ask me anything & feel free to submit!
"You're only as tall as your heart will let you be and you're only as small as the world will make you seem."
”Are you a model?” NO “Do you play basketball?” NO “Or any sports?” I’m a ballet dancer if that counts. Those were the constant questions/answers that came out mouth since I was in the 5th grade at 5’6. Since then I am now 5’10. Yeah I went through the “King Kong” or “Giraffe” jokes because of my built but I’ve never been ashamed of it. I can recall the time when I was in 13 and visiting the doctor’s office…I literally burst into tears as my doctor told me I was going to be 5’7 and that’s it. I thought the world was coming to an end. I always enjoyed staggering over the guys in middle school (they later passed me) and being taller than my mom (5’5) and even being taller than my dad (6’2) when I wore heels!!! Now that my 11 year old sister is taller than my mother, I look to instill the saw confidence I have to my sister….After all she looks up to me!!! ;)
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