Stop trying to sober us up. We’re young and bright and beautiful and loud. We will light up every corner of every room and still shine brighter than the sun.
Stop telling us to cover up. We will wear little black dresses and bright red lipsticks, leave lip-stains all over your precious little world and look so good doing it that you’ll have to look away.
Stop telling us to slow down. We live and love with so much power and strength that we cannot stop for you or anyone, for that matter. Every day is our day and the world, our oyster.
Stop telling us we’re useless. One day, we’re going to run the world for you; going to be soldiers, doctors writers, artists, speakers of the truth and the truth is that we’re alive and strong and here, and you cannot control us.
From impatient, beautiful, and exuberant young girls everywhere.