I have a problem with wanting to be beautiful. I yell at my reflection. I cry because I'm not happy with with anything.I am always trying to change something about me to improve the way I look. I dye my hair to see which color looks the best. I am sure that my hair loathes me for destroying it. All I ever do is worry about my appearances. I feel as though first impressions are a big thing. So, if I'm not happy with myself then no one else will be. I suppose the media and magazine have poisoned my mind to believe that beauty is only what is on the outside. I know that, that is not true. I'm just crazy. Forgive me for acting in such a manner. For ranting on about stupid things as looks and I know that beauty is skin deep.
None the less, I'm down in the dumps, perhaps just as much as you are at this time or were...