I'm just a small girl, living in a small town, dreaming real big.
Most little girls dreamed of their wedding day, having a family, and living happily ever after, but not me; I was the odd little girl, the one that dreamed of being known. Known not only in the United States, but all over the world. I wanted to grow up and be a positive icon for people everywhere. Whether it was for my talents of singing, drawing, making people laugh; or whether it was my image of tattoos, piercings, being unique, and short. I wanted to be that girl that everyone looked up to, that girl my family was proud of; I wanted to be that girl. All of that "want" still burns inside of me and now I'm ready to make my dreams a reality.
I'm different, yes, but if I've learned anything it's that I wasn't meant to fit in. I was born to stand out. My body and image may be a disaster to some, but to me it reflects my life. It's my canvas of my hardships, the good times I've had, and the lessons that I've learned.
"I tried to fit in once, but deep down I knew I was born to stand out."