The Evolution of Beauty and Perfection Through My Eyes

I don't remember thinking anything about looks until a camping trip when I was 6 or 7. I remember sitting in a folding chair outside, staring in a mirror for what seemed like forever. I can almost put myself back there it's so vivid in my memory. I don't remember my thoughts... just staring, studying …

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