I'm framed as that happy girl, that "no-care-in-the-world" girl. That happy girl, that loud girl. That funny girl that made me pee my pants during our first sleepover. That fashionable girl, the hair and makeup wiz. The "socially awkward but once you meet her you fall in love with her" girl. The smart girl. The talented girl. The skinnny girl. Its as if society painted this picture of me without researching the object they paint