Friday, June 27, 2008

a revelation.

Somehow I feel like I've lost myself somewhere along the way. not in a dramatic sense, but in the most honest of ways. I'm still very much...me...but sometimes it's a me I dont recognize. A me run by someone else. A moment that flashes in my head quite often is from a time when my cousin and I were looking at pictures of me from when I turned 20. She remarked that those pictures didn't even look like me. I took a little offense, even though none was intended. I didn't take offense because she was trying to be mean, she wasn't. It was just one of those times where you've secretly thought the same and didn't want to know that anyone else did too. I know why I don't look the same. I know it every time I look in the mirror. Every time I realize I don't look like how I used to. Every time I feel disconnected in the mirror. It's not because I don't like what I see...because I do. I just know that it's not me, because I transpose the image with how I used to be. Something took over in me. Something that has my spirit a little trapped, that has quieted my energy. It scares me sometimes because I didn't realize it had happened. Everything I've been frustrated with has been because of this, whatever it is. Im so damn sick of it I could scream. So damn tired of saying I'm sick of it. So fed up with my own excuses and my own issues. Get over it already! As crazy as it may sound...this gives me hope. Because I know that this isnt who I am, and this isn't going to be who I stay.

This isn't the little girl who had the most vivid imagination imaginable.

This isn't the girl who would take on anyone, without fear.

This isn't the girl who defied the the bully and never backed down.

This isn't the girl who dreamed bigger than her world.

This isn't the girl who came and went with lightness in each step.

This isn't the girl who did things...just did them when the feelling struck.

This isn't the girl who could talk to anyone for hours and won over every "enemy" shes ever had.

This isn't the girl who wasn't afraid, didn't avoid, wasn't stifled.

This just isn't me.

I've realized that now. I've realized that who I've let myself become is not who I am meant to be. Not who I was born to be. My spirit goes far beyond the limitations this has put on me. It's why I've felt so conflicted within myself. I'm in there. I'm fighting to get out. I can't hide my heart and my happiness. But I've let fear try to destroy everything. Destroy isn't the right word, but I just like the dramatic effect it adds. And it's stupid, its very...very silly. I've been inconsistent, distant, unreliable and probably dishonest. I don't know, I kind of just gave in there for a while. I'm not sure why, or how I allowed myself to go there. I can't say I wont go there again. I can say now that I've snapped back into reality that I'm going to give myself a chance. Someone called me out last night as said "for someone who seemingly loves sunshine, and other people you sure spend a lot of time inside with the TV spouting out quotes and blah blah blah". this made me angry, mainly because they were right. Sometimes you just need someone to call you on your nonsense. Sometimes you just have to get over yourself. Sometimes you just need to get your damn head out of the sand and open your eyes to everything that is around you and rejoice in how amazing that is.

My life is amazing.
I have just about everything a girl could need or want, and when I find a new want..I have the means and the ability to go after it. What's to be afraid of? I love the person I used to be. And the person I realize I still am. You can't hide who you really are, it's always bound to get out. I kind of stopped fighting for myself.  Which is a shame, because im really starting to appreciate what I've got to fight for. I like who I am. And when I let myself forget about all of that fear and nonsense...I get to be myself 100% and my life is back to amazing.

It's time to start wiping the grim off the windows....

let the sunshine in,

and let
me...shine out.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

are you SERIOUS?!

June 11th-13th 2008: Stephanie, Katy, Caitlin and I took a little road trip to Augusta, GA to see my JS boys, Jimmy, and Matt and Josh of EA. 

this basically sums it up:

Sparks. Ringpops. Sing-a-longs. Just Surrender. Every Avenue. The motorcycle story. Gas stations hating us. Creepy men. Being locked in bathrooms. Candles. "Scene" Pics. Steph's Rainbow song. stolen toilet paper. Stolen "employees must wash hands" sign. patron Candle in boots no pants. Temporary Tattoos and me buying all of them until I got LIPS Gas Station Lady:"sorry, I can't give you any more quarters". Georgia shot glasses. Farewell sing-a-long/the Caleb dance. "Hi my name is Brian I like to skateboard...". Caitlin and I's semi-matching necklaces. Sticky phone pads. Being creepy pedophiles and stalking 17yr olds on the side of the road. Shut Up and GO TO SLEEP! broken AC & switching rooms. Katy the Human Alarm Clock. Bag of Sunglasses. Buttery Nipple Shots that I was so excited for and never got [Matt at least asked]. Katy's yellow tail wine that had a short lived life. Gangs of New York. Cheap wine openers. 99 Apples. SoCo. Stupid pizza people. oops we're in South Carolina! Caitlin and I taking two hours to pick up the boys. Jimmy:"Hey, did you guys hear I fucked Mel 4 times in Boston?!" Me: "yeah, I was walking like a duck". Jay:"if I had a kid with no arms or legs, I'd name it Roly Poly Oly. Caitlin: "stop making me laugh. when I laugh I get chink eyes" Josh:"I'm offended by that". Matt our personal GPS system. Matt's phone chord belt. TOO MANY SHOTS. Josh and Jay because of my handle of soco: "Mel we love you. GROUP HUG!" The pool. Heart to hearts with Josh at the pool. Jay getting me soaking wet for teasing him. Josh is a whore, Josh and I sharing cups of soco. Jay and Jimmy and the blow dryers. Jay blow drying my ass/crotch for getting me soaking wet. Jay:"mel, this is the best blow job you'll ever get!" Applying the temporary tattoos. tit tats. Josh eagerly applying my tattoo on my boob. Josh broke the wine bottle. Josh and I and the bathroom incident. Katy biting Matt's leg, Me getting way too drunk and sick and locking myself in the bathroom and not making to the show. Caitlin taking good care of me. blacking out. everyone squeezing into the car. late to the venue. Britney Spears. Katy:"Where's my camera, Where's my cell phone". Singing the beatles in the parking lot. Katy stealing someone's hoodie. Harrison asking Stephanie where I was. You Me and Everyone We Know. Katy Being cut off and then the decision being reversed. Matt and Josh and their Boxed Wine. I HATE TAYLOR SWIFT. Old School Nintendo. Spin the bottle aka suck the nipple. Me walking out of the bathroom to a very disturbing incident: "are you SERIOUS?!" Me:"I can't do it, it's MATT". Random walk ins during the "game". Mark walking in and declaring he will kiss everyone in the room, kisses everyone, as I sit there in shock after he kisses me: "WHO is that?!" TML MATTT! minus Harrison. more heart to hearts with Josh. Josh forcing me to drink the boxed wine:"I'm cuter when you're drunk""you're cuter when you don't talk". Josh and I's wrestling match. Dan walking in "Mel, what are you doing? getting friskyyy!". long walks with Josh to find a hot tub, Josh: "how's that tattoo of yours doing? I'm just CHECKING". Matt&Matt, How did we end up where we all did?! Old lady creeper lady called to complain about the noise. pillow talk. "I loveeee the palm tree". waking up to mysterious bruises. Josh "haha mmmmmm" in his sleep. Matt throwing pizza at my head. Katy:"After this, if that doesn't make us Soulmates for life I don't know what would." Calling people to tell them of our adventures and listening to their priceless reactions. soooo stoked on Taking Back Sunday. plans for the next trips. "The drive of shame" while putting the pieces together. silence then be busting out shouting "OHHHHH MY GOD!", Steph..."what did you remember?!".

WE ARE FOREVER BONDED FROM THIS TRIP.

these three ladies own my heart.


Thursday, June 19, 2008

Look again...


In a land far from anywhere anyone has ever been, full of things different than anything anyone has ever seen will lay a girl in a red dress, arms outstretched in the wildflowers. The mesmerizing gaze upon her face will call you to her. As she turns her back to go, you give chase, eager not to lose the vision before you. She smiles as she turns back to you, you catch her. You're filled with excitement as you relish in your victory. You follow her moves, as you give her the sleeve your heart is pinned to. She crafts a look of enjoyment, pure evil...as she wispers in your ear "This is the biggest mistake of your life..."

Monday, June 9, 2008

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

It's a simple 7 letter word that flows out of millions of mouths all over the world every day.

To some, it means everything and to others, it may mean nothing at all.

Then there are people like me. People like me who just don't understand the concept of "goodbye" at all.

Why do we have to say it? Does it make letting go easier? Is There even such a thing as a goodbye?

I recently lost someone I was once very close to. Someone I had known since I was very little. I was the little girl you see in movie who had the "boy next door" as my best friend. We went though everything together. From the days of scraped knees from playing to rough on the playground, when boys and girls had cooties. To the awkward adolescent stages, where you giggle about your first crush and first real kiss. To early adulthood, where you struggle with where exactly life may lead you. He was someone I knew I could always turn to. When I heard that he had been killed in a motorcycle accident, I felt a lump form in my throat and my eyes start to burn. I repeated the word "No" in my head until it started to sound completely ridiculous. How could he be gone? Why did we grow so distant over the past few years? Why hadn't I spent more time with him? And mainly, how do I say "goodbye"? More importantly, I kept asking myself WHY hadn't I gotten the opportunity to have that last goodbye. When it came down to it, I couldn't get the word out. I couldn't say it, because "goodbye" to me is so final.

Maybe you can relate.

Or maybe you've met someone in your life. Someone who completely stole your heart and ran with it in every direction. Even if you are like me and you put up walls, eventually there will be someone to break through it. Trust me. Maybe you will be happy. Maybe every time you are around them your palms get sweaty, or you get shaky, and when you see them your stomach feels hollow and empty. And your heart is caught somewhere between your nose and your throat. For some of us, this may be the hardest goodbye yet. For me, it was a goodbye I didn't even get to really say. Maybe this is a goodbye that symbolizes closure and moving on with life. So, I'm saying it now. I'm telling you goodbye.

So here it is...

Goodbyes.

Goodbye to a lover, a friend, a family member, a pet, a chapter in your life, a city, a certain place, or song.

Coming from someone who is more uncomfortable and squirmy with goodbyes than anyone you will ever meet. Find it in your heart to let go of things that linger in your head from day to day. Don't forget them. You never will, but recently I've learned that instead of looking at goodbyes in a negative way, you can view it more like you are taking an important part of your life and stashing it in its own little cubby hole in your heart.

Forgive, but don't forget.
Love, but be prepared to fight.
Live, but be ready to say goodbye.
 
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