your beauty is only hidden for fear that no one would get its desiving thrills. rollcosters have no compatition with it. closet monsters fear it and your mother cant stand it. the boys love it. and you hide it from them all. you dont think is beauty at all but just a look you can not stand to see. but if you capitalize BEAUTY it mean nothing -the blow - miranda july BREAKING NEWS i have come to terms with my fear of beauty and its meaning. my insides are beautiful it doesnt matter if the outside is ugly. friends of the week 1.my bed 2. the seling 3.computer 4.music 5.fork 6.rocket socket cheerbot 7.photography 8.writing 9.randomness i think i should state that i feel more at home in my photography then any where in this world. if i could i would trap my self in a photo. my heart belongs there not in here.