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I am a girl.
I am an ugly girl.
I have bushy eyebrows, an over active mustache, short stumpy nails, fat fingers, unruly hair (with a generous amount of controlled dandruff),
I am not at a healthy weight and i have overweight tendancies.
I am at risk for diabetes and other obesity related diseases.
I’m an INFP, which means I’m overemotional and closed in to all but the people that know me well.
I can’t handle science, math, or any other “smart-like” subjects. I get called stupid and blonde all the time.
I have really really crappy vision.
My teeth are crooked and I don’t have money to get braces.
I have lots of reason to hate the media, who tells me that I’m stupid, fat and ugly. I hate the fact that women are portrayed to be perfect, skinny, sexy, big eyed babes. I hate that every girl who doesn’t match up ends up like me are made to feel worthless. And you know what, its not just girls either. Its boys too. If you look at bullying statistics, Boys get bullied just as much and oftentimes more then girls do.
Why does life have to be such a game like this? People are the way they are. There are, and always have been, fat people, skinny people, happy people, depressed people, nerdy people, gay straight lesbo and bi people, homophobic people, christians, jews, muslims, black people white people, latinos, asians. THEY HAVE ALWAYS EXSISTED. But the world still gives us the cookie cutter that everyone is supposed to fit into.
I hate it. I wish the world would hurry up and grow up already. Because I’m sick of no one being able to get along. I’m sick of gangs, murders and strife. I’m sick of suffering, pain, and tears.
Someone call the doctor, the world is sick.
