So, living my life in the public eye, huh? How am I gonna deal?
Only one sensible answer: I will find a good psychologist and get prescriptions for Prozac, Ambien, and Xanax.
Totally kidding (maybe).
I have great family and friends that are sure to keep me grounded. The people who truly love me will always approach me with the kind of honesty I will need when I slip up (and I will, I'm pretty awesome but far from perfect). The bottom line is, I won't change who I am just because people I don't know so well feel a sense of entitlement to judge me. I know what kind of person I am and I know that good people generally like that person.
But really, I can't wait for PerezHilton to draw some white drips (or what not) down my face- that will be one of my proudest moments.
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Friends (BFF's to be exact)
Although the stigma associated with “celebrity” insinuates that one posses alien or even god(ess)-like qualities, celebrities are just people. When you look past the idealized lifestyles, Paris and other celebrities all live just as any other being belonging to the homosapien species; and like all animals, they take shits (poops) too! The truth is I am a good friend to my “common-folk” companions; therefore Pairs will find my charismatic nature inescapable.
The unique characteristics as to what makes someone a good friend are different to each of us, but one quality that can be universally agreed upon is that a friend is someone you trust. I am trustworthy. I would never sell my friends out for my own benefit.
Enough of the serious shit- I am effin cool. Period. Need me to hold your hair while you vomit? Done. Want someone to sabotage and ex? Count on me. No one else wants to go out and party? I will. Out of ibuprofen and you have a hangover? It’s cool- I have a lifetime supply!
Your real friends will tell you honestly, and forgive you when you strayed off the path.
So, you are asking me what makes me fabulous. Three things:
1. My parents told me that when I was born "Fabulous" was actually stamped on my butt... it's still there, wanna see?
2. I think each of us is a reflection of the people we choose to surround ourselves with; our friends. With that said, all of my friends are beyond fabulous. No lie. Well, except for this one weirdo- you know, like a zit the size of a volkswagon waaaay down there, it hurts, but you just can't stop touching it even though you are really just making it worse... We all have at least one of those- a life time supply of Proactive couldn't fix that kind of problem.
and...
3. We should all live life without any regrets. I got that down... learn from every experience, then laugh about it later.
Except for that one time I stuck the end of a phone cord in my mouth that was still plugged in to the wall. You may argue that I would have learned to not electricute myself through that experience, but let's be real... I knew what was going to happen and did it anyway. Lapse in judgment.
Hahaha... I have found that when you title something "BOOBS" it gets a lot of attention.
Just a lil' back-story:
My name is Cecilia, many of the homies call me C.C., so if you want to, it's cool. I grew up in Southern California but moved to Mammoth as a teenager of 19. I didn't really intend to stay here for so long but this mountain has a pretty firm grip. This town is pretty small and the guy to girl ratio is 7:3. Yikes! My experience here has toughened this ex-dancer up a bit. Obviouisly, I love skiing in the winter. But, the summers are pretty much awesome. My friends and I summited Mt. Whitney this past summer...talk about intense. It took 14 hours round trip. BUT- please don't mistake me for some dirt-cricket sherpa... I love going out and dancing, I still wear make-up (I actually considered putting mascara on for that massive hike), and if you are sneaky enough, you might catch me listening to Britney.
Making real friends in a resort town has proven a bit difficult as most of the population is pretty seasonal and transient, but the ones I have found are nothing short of amazing.
Good luck to all! I am getting addicted. Will someone set up an intervention!?
;)
xoxoxo