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A Distorted View
I was planning to write about love and how I feel about it but something else struck my mind while going through pictures to use as my icon, since I didn't particularly like the one that I was using. As I scrolled through old photos from years ago, I noticed something strange. I like how I looked better in all of them, than how I look now. I looked skinnier to me then, even though I wasn’t by a noticeable amount, I felt like I looked prettier overall. Which I find a bit strange since I remember hating all of my pictures I took then. Considering I look pretty much the same. Even ones that were not the most perfect shots, I looked great in! Why though? Was it because I was so much happier during that time and it showed? Is it because I despise myself now and I feel like I'm becoming worse and worse, so the previous versions of me are going to be superior? I don’t get it. And I don't think I will. I need to learn to love myself now, but it’s really hard. I love every other version of me than the one I am now. I just don't quite get the whole picture thing.
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Looking in the mirror is the worst part of the day. Seeing your fat stomach, distorted legs, bumpy face, and scarred arms makes you die every fucking day. Knowing that no matter what you wear or what makeup you put on, you are still you; a monster. You walk around seeing the beautiful girls surrounded by hoards of men and you just think why that couldn't be you. I would never wish to be those girls, but I wish for their beauty. Their clear complexion and toned body. They could wear a burlap sack and still be one hundred times more beautiful than you. You never stood a chance. Girls like them are born beautiful, while you're born "unique". Why? Why did I get cursed with a damaged temple? People tell me that if I want to be like them so bad why don't I work out or wash my face. Well I do, and I still am nothing compared to them. I am the pair of shoes they throw away after one use. I am the stained shirt they bought as a joke. I am me. I am a monster and I hate it. I want to be beautiful to someone other than my mother. I want to look in the mirror and smile instead of sob. I want to dress up and look like royalty. Most of all, I want to stop wanting to be someone else, but I can't because they are so beautiful and I am so ugly.
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Between The Bread: Instructional Sandwich Making Video. 1984 Sandwich Champ Crafts Sandwich!
Who knew making sandwiches could be so fun!?!?!?!
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