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Saturday, August 30, 2008
i may not have the perfectly chiselled features. i may not have the best figure or curves. i may not have long desirable legs. but i love what i am. i may not be on the magazine covers. i may not be on the screen. i may not be one of those gals on fhm (or men's health of watever). but i know who i am. its the money, sex and fame that blinds all of us everyday. strip off the clothes that we wear, tear off the masks that we put on, wipe off the make-up we use to conceal our natural pretty faces, that's what i call beauty. but how many of us really subscribe to this naturalist theory? nobody. |