{"id":3450,"date":"2010-02-07T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2010-02-07T15:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/?p=3450"},"modified":"2010-02-07T15:00:00","modified_gmt":"2010-02-07T15:00:00","slug":"role-models","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/?p=3450","title":{"rendered":"Role Models"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve always admired quirky girls. It&#8217;s sort of a fascination. Maybe because I know I&#8217;ll never be the popular blond cheerleader type. Maybe because I think popularity and fitting in are both overrated. I like girls who do their own thing, who have close knit groups of friends who can talk about anything, who have interests and hobbies and dreams. I admire girls with freckles and red hair and outfits that are &#8220;out of style&#8221;. Girls who read foreign poetry just to hear the rhythms of it, or collect old trunks, or write letters to pen palls in other countries even though almost everyone uses e-mail instead nowadays. Girls who find meaning where others don&#8217;t see it, who are intrinsically motivated and intellegent and funny. Who have opinions. Girls who can take care of themselves. Interesting individuals. I want to be one of those girls. Maybe I am. Maybe I can be.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve always admired quirky girls. It&#8217;s sort of a fascination. Maybe because I know I&#8217;ll never be the popular blond cheerleader type. Maybe because I think popularity and fitting in are both overrated. I like girls who do their own thing, who have close knit groups of friends who can talk about anything, who have [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3450","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3450","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3450"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3450\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3450"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3450"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tmblr.kamilah.ca\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3450"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}