No. I have a better one. Reblog if you thought, "Oh, boo-hoo." It's always the pretty ones who cry about being ugly. It's always the skinny ones who whine about being fat. You want to know what's ugly? THAT.
There is no such thing as a perfect ten. Nature doesn't use that criteria. We're still evolving with each new generation. You have a different set of traits. So what? Human beings are on this planet for a lot more than a beauty pageant. If the opposite was true, we'd lack cerebrums and our bodies would covered in something flashier than oily bare skin.
I fail to sympathize with people who want to cry about being ugly or fat. If you think your life is completely ruined because you're not the most beautiful belle at the ball; you need to put a bag over your head and confine yourself to an ivory tower forever. People who base their self esteem on what they achieve have lives to live and things to do. We don't have time for self-pity.
There is no such thing as a perfect ten. Nature doesn't use that criteria. We're still evolving with each new generation. You have a different set of traits. So what? Human beings are on this planet for a lot more than a beauty pageant. If the opposite was true, we'd lack cerebrums and our bodies would covered in something flashier than oily bare skin.
I fail to sympathize with people who want to cry about being ugly or fat. If you think your life is completely ruined because you're not the most beautiful belle at the ball; you need to put a bag over your head and confine yourself to an ivory tower forever. People who base their self esteem on what they achieve have lives to live and things to do. We don't have time for self-pity.