Wednesday, January 18, 2006

The Untouchable Queen of England

What's a star to do if he or she has a good number of starstruck fans? The fans can indefinitely dream about spending time with the star, but feel that reality is the irrevocable barrier. But that old song of Britney Spears, "Lucky," is quite true.

"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywoord girl?
She's so lucky, she's a star
but she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart, thinking,
if there's nothing missing in her life, then why do these tears come at night?"

It sucks to be intimidating. To be high up is (quite literally) a lonely place. Especially if you're a girl that has to adhere to the custom of waiting for guys to approach them. It's still off-kilter, quite scary and unsuccessful for a girl to approach guys (I've done it before). We're reduced to winking, batting our eyelashes, making eye contact, crossing our legs and flipping our hair from afar. If only we could actually use the confidence that we exude. Where the heck is the encouragement for them to do something about it gonna come from?
If such girls were meant for the best, what if the best never comes? And if there's anything more infuriating, what if what can be seen as a good one is right there, interested and all, but too afraid to even near their untouchable queen?

Some feel-good words from Liz Tuccillo
"There is something great about knowing that my only job is to be as happy as I can be about my life, and feel as good as I can about myself, and to lead as full and eventful a life as I can, so that it doesn't ever feel like I'm just waiting around for some guy to ask me out. And most importantly, it's good for us all to remember that we don't need to scheme and plot and beg to get someone to ask us out. We're fantastic."

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