Pep talk!

Hello, friend! So I haven't recently gone out and tried to make the world a better place- I think it's been a few months, which is far too long. Every day presents itself as an opportunity to make positive change in other peoples' lives, and I don't carpe that diem as often as I'd like. Time to turn that around! I'm feeling a pep talk coming on. I'm also feeling chipotle, so let's make one out of the two happen. (Plot twist I can't drive and lack american currency, so pep talk it is)

YOU ARE THE COOLEST, MOST STUNNINGLY RAD NUGGET OUT THERE. You may be thinking, "How is that possible? You're addressing this blog to any bored soul who stumbles across it! Not just me, you silly barnacle!" This is true, and props for your intellectual prowess, but only you have that sexily unique DNA strand that makes up your perfection. All of you beauties are different and will digest my words in different ways, so in that sense this pep talk is only for you- in the way that you understand it. That only kind of makes sense, so let's move on.

Can we just talk about that smile? Butter my biscuits and call me breakfast, that half-circle could light up a whole room. People are drawn to your genuine warmth as you flash those pearly whites. It shows that you are welcoming and kind and don't have dentures. And that laugh, hot [expletive rhyming with shazam]. True beauty comes from true happiness, and you embody both. If you're a male reading this and are muttering saltily (oops made up a word) about the female-oriented adjectives, kindly replace them in your head with whatever manly-man descriptions you desire. All in all, your inner light shines through and makes you a total 10.

You are oh so very strong. Maybe you don't always think so, but I can tell. You've made it to this very day, this very second, with your heart still pumping. There's been mishaps, sure. But you recovered- that's what's important, and that's what makes you so strong. Despite everything, you are breathing and happy and reading this ridiculous blog. You didn't let life kick your butt. You said, "Sorry life, you can't hit that. My butt looks great today and I'm in a relationship with being freaking amazing, so keep your metaphoric hands off."

I know with every fiber of my being that you are important to the world. You have something to contribute, a gift to present, a light to shine in a dark place. Power rests in all that you do, potential energy building for when you need it to change the world. You can compose the next best sonata, give the world's best hug, or start the best climate change program. Or you could be an awesome 30th ensemble member in a show. Or be  a remarkably convincing car dealer. Even the smallest things are bigger than you realize- every day you show off your glorious nugget self, there are substantial opportunities to be significant. You matter to me and those around you. Even to the people who haven't met you yet. They will soon enough, kind soul, and boy are they in for a treat.

I could go on for pages about how incredible you are, but I'm going hiking at a shockingly early hour tomorrow and need to sleep. I hope this brightened your day! And please know that I meant every word- I firmly believe that you are incredibly significant and a wonderful asset to this goofy looking planet.

XOXO,
Jenn