I Am Miss Jupiter, This is Me.

   Even though i try, i am still not convinced that you, my viewers, know much about me. I am not going to ever lie to you because as my viewers you are the heart and soul of my writing. No, I am not actually an alien from another planet. But, i am different from everybody else there is on this small world. I am me and that is all i can ever be. I can't pretend to be some glamorous Scarlett-Johansson-Type supernova, but i do have the energy and the drive to create a solar system, and a sun to light every day for one person, maybe more. With that out of the way, i can tell you more about the little girl that i really am and that i hope i can thrive to be. I was born in a hospital in a city. My parents are always busy working to show the world culture and the magic that goes into music and writing. I like to believe that i get my brain from my incredible mother, my father is a genius but is educated in the ways of life, whereas i am still only a geek that most always has the answer to that science question.I get my writer's creativity from both my parents, but maybe one day i will inherit my father's ability to weave an intricate web out of words and ideas, and play it with the melody of one thousand souls. Now don't think i am saying this to brag. I am saying this to honor my parents because i believe that we all can either be an exact Polaroid photo of one parent, a hybrid car of both, or a cassette tape with all original songs, and still it is our parents that will send us running into the sunset.
Now enough with the silliness about honor and parenting, all circumstances are different, but they all need unconditional  love. Love is what has formed me, and probably you, my reader, just as much. Love is not just the bond between a mother and child, or two sisters, or an aunt and a neice or a step-parent and a child for whom he is the one and only. Love is friendship. Love is inspiration. Love is within all of us and it may be one of the only things we have in common. We all love something. A mother loves her baby, but a woman with no husband or children may have loved her parents or her job. We all love and do love on a regular basis. That is who Miss Jupiter is. She is the spark fueled bye one girls love for writing, fueled bye her friend's support, and her teacher's correcting, and her parents unconditional support. We are all connected through love, and love makes us mortal.  As my reader i leave it to you to mine for a meaning in what i say, or take my advice on what to do. I trust you to pick up my mistakes and learn that i am only human.
So thank you for reading these ramblings, i don't know how many people will get to the end of this post but those who do, and those who don't.
I Love You.