I am not pretty. So what? I can do things other than the way of being pretty. It may be 60% true that a pretty face and body counts! but I can live with the 40% and work the other 60 my way.
I'm not expecting for a handsome and rich guy to walk in. I can live without men. I know that I won't be liked because I'm awkwardly tall, with a long face, and bulky arms. I don't care about being liked anyway. The only reason why I go to the gym is so I can feel healthy. None of my desires is about hooking a guy. Damn it!
I perfectly understand how people can be different. I don't get it why people would often compare. After all, am not into a competition of who's better or best. Am contented with feeling good about myself. I don't need destructive criticisms. I'm not the face and body you may like, but I'm certain I know what I'm worth.
They say beauty lies in the eye of the beholder. I firmly believe in that. So if you have nothing good to say, keep your fucking mouth shut!
Annoyed.
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