I’m 5”0. I’m small, short,
      and a silly kinda girl.
      I have thick long black hair and light brown eyes
      that are bigger than golf balls.

      No. I’m not 4”11.
      I’m just 5’0. To say that I’m a midget is incorrect because they are 4”8
      and I’m not.
      So please stop your false information.
      To judge me based off my height just says a lot about your personality.
      You’re neither nice nor smart.

      Yes. I love to be 5”0.
      I get to walk in between people in the hallways easily,
      I can run super fast with my short legs,
     and I get all the super attractive tall guys.
     Tall guys always like short girls, that’s a fact.

     You’re so small.

     No. Sometimes I hate to be 5”0.
     I always get called smalls,
     I can’t reach the gas pedal on my 2003 Toyota,
    and I still need someone to be with me
    when I want to ride a roller coaster, it sucks.
    
    Sometimes my clothes don’t fit me,
    especially with my blue jeans, the length is 
   so long they make me look even shorter than I already am.

    I know I’m not a 5”8 Victoria Secret Model
    that bursts with beauty on the runway,
    but I am a 5”0 cutie pie that loves happiness, hugs, and humor
    but most of all I love being myself!