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I am so pretty, the prettiest person ever. period. there's nothing that compares to my beauty. I am just so pretty inside out. ik I look pretty. I look at myself in the mirror every day and wonder how come I just keep on glowing up!! I'm just the epitome of beauty. yk, one morning I woke up and was surprised by the fact that I look exactly how I want to. I manifested this. god, I really manifested this surreal beauty?
I love my eyes. they are so pretty. they hold galaxies within them. they captivate everyone. everyone notices my eyes first thing. my lashes draw so much attention with every flutter. god, I love my pretty eyes so much. I have a very cute nose. I look like a bunny. my lips are so beautiful. super full, very vibrant. very kissable, ik. my whole face is a wonderful harmonious masterpiece.
I love every inch of my body: my beautiful curves, my petite figure that still manages to hold my strong, toned muscles. my body is just perfection, a work of art. I love staring at myself naked because this body was sculpted to be looked at. I squeal w joy every time I remember that THIS is my body and THIS is my face. I am so in love w how pretty I look.
I have the healthiest, prettiest, most sun-kissed skin ever. my skin looks super dewy and smooth even without anything on it. I am the epitome of natural beauty. people wonder how I look this good with no make up on. I literally look like a doll. super delicate, very cute. I am prettier than the prettiest doll out there. that's a fact.
everyone knows I am the prettiest, that's why I get compliments all the time and out of nowhere. I literal get compliments about every single feature on my face and body. I get too many compliments I get overwhelmed sometimes. well, guess that's what comes with being a pretty girl!
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