by NeverSayForever   Sep 4, 2009

We live in a time of vanity where not even self-hate can save us. Nothing can cover up our feeble attempts to make us beautiful because if you look closely, really closely, there is ugliness in everyone. Vanity is ugliness and ugliness is sickening if you think about it for long enough. There are a lot of perfection groups but no perfection in a world of ugliness so what�s the point in kidding ourselves. Because the only pretty people of the world are complete bxtches because they know just how beautiful they are and they know that they don�t need to care about anyone to get laid. They know they'll get away with it with just a push-out of the chest and a pout of the lips and the guys on his knees at her feet begging for mercy.


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