Two Weeks Girl

Let’s see, she is the definition of being “totally blonde.” Which is kind of ironic though because I would never have seen her as a dumb, kinky, quirky, super model-esque type of girl. I am here to say that she is the very opposite of those things, at least from what I know. She’s a Rockstar. Especially when I first got a glance at her punk style outfit with high top converses, high shorts (like really high lol), and her trademark for wearing a sweater that barely passed her fingertips. What surprised me more about her was that she was shy. Not like “I’m never gonna speak to you at all 'cause I get so nervous around others,” but more like “I just can’t help it. I’m shy and that’s not changing anytime soon.”

Did I mention she plays guitar? She’s very epically-awesome-sauce at it. (Too much? Nope, it's just enough). She knows how to rock the mic for her youth events; no matter how the big the crowd, she can conquer the stage with her music. That’s who she is honest, and she’s very good at being herself. No one is EVER gonna try to change her 'cause she knows how to pack a left jab at your soul! Ok maybe not your soul, but that’s how bad her punches are.

Her eyes. They got this shine to them every time I look at her. Or does that only happen to me? Who knows? But wow those eyes are nice, how could I ever look away? Well, I managed, sometimes, ok not really. I get beat by them every time. Her hair is wild-style. Think of luscious curls right out of the hair salon mixed with bed-hair. That’s her hair in a nutshell. Hazel-ish, cute, and a little messy, all in one. She doesn’t have a problem mentioning her feelings, but she’s very good at hiding them unless you make her laugh. I find that very challenging for me to do since it keeps me busy on how I can make her laugh next time.

Dude you forgot her smile! No I didn’t, crap, I did?! Oh. Well, her smile is very warming. It has just this warm feeling to it. Something like drinking hot cocoa on a cold day. It just warms you up to your heart’s content. Yeah, that’s her superpower behind being musically gifted. Oh yeah her hugs can do the same. If she doesn’t let go of you, you might burn from all that warmth she’s giving away LOL. Why is it ever ok to “LOL” in a paper? Oh well it’s not gonna hurt anyone, except for my heart. (just kidding). I’m not crying. I’m just shedding a salty tear from someone else’s pair of eyes. (That makes sense, right?)

ANYWAY. We only saw each other physically for two weeks out of our whole entire lives. We went through over tons of messages going back-and-forth, day by day, some were funny, others were serious, even ones where we felt like we needed to speak to someone. I don’t know what’s up with me, but this girl, Isla—she’s amazing, man. She’s not easy to figure out, nor is she the one that’s gonna back down. Last time I checked she doesn’t quit. She’s a rebel. I am glad to be her friend, 'cause I suck at being a... well… nah I’d rather not say. But to Isla or any other girls who happen to read this high quality-awesome sauce-super duper-lovey-note, I just want to say thanks. For helping me get through days when I needed you, and just making me smile when I needed it the most. I’m positive that you’ve already put a stamp on my heart as a great friend, and a “heavenly lover from above.” (See that wasn’t too much)