Friday, May 7, 2010
I feel pretty, oh so pretty..
I love to get my hair done and dress to the nines. Its a fun, stressful, tedious, outrageously expensive experience. The compliments come a'flowin'. There is a great feeling of wearing a beautiful dress that makes you look like a classy and beautiful girl. But there is nothing that compares to being at your most comfortable and being complimented. If you know me at all, you know that sweats and a beater is my favorite outfit. I don't wear it for any ones benefit but my own. It is the most ri-god damned-iculously comfortable outfit one could ever own, and I feel most comfortable with myself when I am fucking comfortable. I don't care that I am not super hot, I can't pull off super hot, I know I can't, I own mirrors, but I can act hot, and I can play hot, and I do it best in comfortable clothing. The dresses and hair-do's throw my psyche off and I feel like a fake. I feel like I am putting on some silly show of who I am not. Maybe the fact that I lack a history of girlfriends plays a big part in my obsession with sweats and hoodies, but that's what I feel like me in, and I want you to like me for me, so love it. We will be discussing further on this topic, once I get used to this whole "blogging" thing.
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