Warning: Furiously writing this rant sesh. Someone was just talking to me and began bashing on some girls because of the way they were dressed, who they hang out with, and the letters they wore on her chest. The girls being bashed happened to be very close to my heart, and I refused to take this one sitting down. I asked the girl, who was talking smack and who would also consider herself a friend of mine, if she would have talked to me just randomly on the street or something, if she hadnt already known me. I told her to answer carefully because both answers held implications that were very serious to me. I told her to be honest; I said would you talk to a very tomboyish, overweight girl with not a lot of hair, with her acne, flaws, and all if you saw me. She looked at me like duh, of course I would and said yes. My reply might have been a little harsh, but I told her I didnt think she was being honest with me, but if she was, she had no reason to talk about these girls in the manner that she was. If she could give me a chance, of all people, why was it that she couldnt give them a chance just the same? I told her she had no idea who or what she was talking about, because she didnt. She didnt know them, nor had she taken the chance to get to know them. But I did know them, and I knew how great they really were. Also, the organization she was tearing down is one of the greatest I have ever come across and one Im truly blessed to know. You cant just go around tearing people and other things down because you think you know what they are or whats they stand for, especially when you have no idea whatsoever! Heres the thing: you can call me whatever you want. You can say or think whatever you want about me and do whatever you want to me. I really dont care. However, do NOT mess with my friends. Id say Im a pretty chill person, but dont cross this line. I have friends from all ends of the spectrum. Blondes, gingers, brunettes. Athletes and bookworms. Artists and musicians. Shy, quiet, loud, crazy, goofy, serious, confident, insecure people. They are all different. ALL of them. But you know what? When I see them, I dont see any of that. I see these giant hearts, so full of love. I see these insanely amazing minds, so full of aspirations and dreams. I see these gloriously beautiful souls, so full of passion and joy that it just overflows from them. I see eyes that tell the story of their life, that is so different, yet so similar to my own. So, I dont care what you have against any of them. Whether its what they wear or their size or their friends or the sorority that theyre in, I do NOT want to hear it. You can sit and judge all you want; I suppose youre entitled to your opinion and to do as you please. Just know that I will not tolerate, and, if theres one thing I will call you out for, you can bet this is what it will be. I care about the people around me too much to let anyone take stupid, careless, and ignorant stabs at the hearts that I have come to know and love.
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 02:31:08 +0000
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