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What does beautiful really mean? We comment on attractive
girls pictures saying "Wow, you're
beautiful!" But we don't really know what
we're saying. Yeah, she's attractive. She's
pretty. But is she beautiful? I believe
that to be beautiful you apprechiate life and everyone
living a life. To be beautiful you treat others the way
you want to be treated. You share. You care. You skip
past someone's face and you instead get to know how
pretty that person is by discovering how beautiful that
person's soul is. Also, to be simply attractive on
the outside doesn't mean having that perfect nose,
smooth and glossy hair, long legs or a thin waist. We are
all human. We all breathe the same air and eat the same
food. There is no "certain body type" to go for
because no human comes in the same shape as another. We
should learn to apprechiate that we're living, that
we have 2 legs to walk on or a properly functioning
brain. So put that razor down. Eat some food and keep it
in your stomach. Your appearance has nothing to do with
how beautiful you are. And if your friends, that guy you
like, or even your parents don't see that your inner
soul and personality is all that matters, then you are
too superior for them. Just wait and find someone who
will apprechiate you for who you are. Find someone else
that is just as beautiful as you and never settle for
less. This quest may take a while, so stay patient, never
give up, and be beautiful. -Krista
I love learning bad things
about people that I don't like
do you ever get annoyed with cute guys distracting you with their beautiful faces and muscly arms? like who gave you the right to make me feel tingly and special when you sit next to me. who the hell gave you the right.
“Look mom, no hands!”
“DEAR GOD BILLY WE HAVE TO GET YOU TO THE HOSPITAL”
There are billions of people in the world and half of them are
girls.
They are all different and they are all beautiful.
Some girls like to wear dresses and put on makeup and others don't
And that's okay
Some girls have long hair and others have short
And that's okay
Some girls like to play with dolls and some play video games Some play both!
And that's okay
Some girls prefer to cover up and others dont
And that's okay
Some girls want to be boys and some boys want to be girls
And that's okay
Some girls like boys and some like girls Some like both!
And that's okay
There will be people who try to make your choices for you
And that's not okay
Your self, your choice. No one can tell you who to be.
And whoever you choose to be is okay
They are all different and they are all beautiful.
Some girls like to wear dresses and put on makeup and others don't
And that's okay
Some girls have long hair and others have short
And that's okay
Some girls like to play with dolls and some play video games Some play both!
And that's okay
Some girls prefer to cover up and others dont
And that's okay
Some girls want to be boys and some boys want to be girls
And that's okay
Some girls like boys and some like girls Some like both!
And that's okay
There will be people who try to make your choices for you
And that's not okay
Your self, your choice. No one can tell you who to be.
And whoever you choose to be is okay
I don't want to be famous because
I dont want my old school pictures to get leaked
Parents: Not everything on the internet is true.
Me: You mean there aren't beautiful singles in my area dying to meet me?!
So my friend Adrienne took a picture of
a bathroom stall at our school that someone wrote on.
This is what it said:
I loved her harder than rain.
and softer than night fell in the summer.
But I,
I am not soft.
I am car crashes and dirty needles.
And it's people like us whose
shoulders rust in the rain.
I have no clue who wrote that beautiful poem but it's simply stunning.
a bathroom stall at our school that someone wrote on.
This is what it said:
I loved her harder than rain.
and softer than night fell in the summer.
But I,
I am not soft.
I am car crashes and dirty needles.
And it's people like us whose
shoulders rust in the rain.
I have no clue who wrote that beautiful poem but it's simply stunning.
