Face/Value
I am sick to death of looking at pictures of pretty girls.
Let 2018 be the year of Ugly.
Let me be abundantly clear. I do not really believe in Ugly. Maybe I have stars in my eyes, but I happen to think that if you care about a person, if they are nice enough or have something slightly interesting to say, or if they have any one positive quality at all, they become beautiful to you.
Maybe not beautiful. Forget that word! It has become odious to me.
I am very tired. I have visual fatigue. There are far too many cameras everywhere these days and I have begun to feel they are all pointed straight at me.
How do I say what has been said one thousand times before? I cannot, but somehow I feel the need to.
Let 2018 be the year of Ugly.
Let me be abundantly clear. I do not really believe in Ugly. Maybe I have stars in my eyes, but I happen to think that if you care about a person, if they are nice enough or have something slightly interesting to say, or if they have any one positive quality at all, they become beautiful to you.
Maybe not beautiful. Forget that word! It has become odious to me.
I am very tired. I have visual fatigue. There are far too many cameras everywhere these days and I have begun to feel they are all pointed straight at me.
How do I say what has been said one thousand times before? I cannot, but somehow I feel the need to.
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