People tell me I should highlight and cut my hair. People tell me I should get a tan. People like to tell people to change themselves. I wore glasses everyday until a year and a half ago and braces straightened my teeth. I am not a blond, my eyes are not blue, and I’m ok with that. I like my dark hair, I like my brown eyes, and my pale skin complements the pink of my lips. My breasts are real and my body curves. My mind is sharp and distinctive. I am alternative.
If I bleach my hair and wear colored contacts, I could be a pretty girl
Cut through my flesh to build me right, make me a pretty girl
Starve me please so I can fit everyone’s pretty girl
Watch TV to see me be every pretty girl
October 26, 2008
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be yourself...and love you just the way you are...and be proud of it...
by the way, thanks for your comment on my blog... (^^,)
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