Wednesday, February 3, 2010

You can get one at the dinner dance...

i think you can claim being attractive, when even drawings of you are attractive.

i could stare at charicutres of myself all day.

but does anyone see that buldge there on the right side of my left leg. ya, closer to the knee. should that be there?

i don't think it was there when i was 22.

idk what form of pilates i need to do to shed that smudge.

... boys, this is a sample of low self esteem.. you might not recognize this perfectly wrapped package at face value, as it lurks in the embodiment of body dismorphia disorder... but attack.

ON.YOUR.TOES.

REACH.FOR.STARS.

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