Tuesday, June 10, 2008


Someday I'll meet a boy who's taller than me. I'll have to stand on tip-toes to kiss him. He'll lift me up by the waist and twirl me around and we'll laugh and laugh like the couples in the fashion magazines and romance novels Mrs. Appleton gave me to read.


  1. Aw, I'm 5'9", ever think you could love a "short" guy like me?

  2. But you're so lucky!!! You have so many girls your size to choose from!!!

  3. hey, shawn makes a poin, i mena the guy is bigger them me, i'm only 5,0"
    and my luck with girls isn't good.
    and Hey Melinda, your a sweet person, so i don't belive that no guys like you, i bet there way t shy.

  4. It's awesome that you shared this dream, Melly. It's a beautiful one, too. My dreams are never that perfect. =)

    My husband is only an inch taller than me, but somehow I think I expected to marry someone tall as well. I guess I fell in love with him for more important characteristics. ^_^

  5. Well I dont know if this helps but im 17.9 ft I think hahahhahah but I live in Cabada:( too faaaaaaar!


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Artists can create illustrations of me or the events in my life, as long as they are appropriate for my young readers. Any previous post on this blog can be illustrated. If I like an image that goes well with a post on the blog, I may add a small thumbnail version along with credit to the artist and a link to the full-sized image. Images of me posted elsewhere should link back to the "Giant Girl Rampages" blog.

If you want to draw a picture of me, here's what you need to know:

I'm 15 years old and almost (but not quite) 18 feet tall. Mrs. Appleton says I'm very pretty and well proportioned, which I guess is a complement. I'm not super thin or anything but I think I'm in pretty good shape.

I have dirty blonde hair that's kind of wild because I trim it with Pa's old hedge trimmers. My eyes are green as the ocean, as Ma always said, but I wouldn't know because I've never seen an ocean. My skin is tanned from being out in the sun a lot but not too dark and (usually) not burned.

I wear a blouse and skirt-shorts that my mother quilted for me three years ago. They look like a big patchwork cuz she used many squares of fabric and cowhide. I've grown since then, so the skirt-shorts no longer come down to my knees, my blouse is way tight, and there's a bit of skin showing in between. I don't have any shoes (and that makes me sad to think about so I usually don't).

If you do draw my picture, send the link in a comment so I can post it to my blog. Thanks!!!

Fan-Fiction Challenge

You can write fan-fiction about me if you want. Just let everyone know your story is made up and not real, unlike this blog which is absolutely 100% true.

Be sure to link back to my blog and I'll link to the stories I like best!!!