I’m working on truly and fully loving myself, and tending to my self esteem like a garden until fully blossomed. And I love these little moments when out of the blue, from the back of my head, I hear a little voice call to me, tugging at my attention from whatever grips it at that moment, and she quietly calls out, “I love you.”
And that’s when I know, I love myself. I am worth loving. <3
Rooney Mara is perfect
Is it sad that I know the font on her shirt is called “Crackhouse?”
Job interview at Macy’s for Beauty Advisor today at 5pm. Pretty nervous, but I think I’ve got it in the bag. :) Wish me luck!
We devote all of this time to creating an algorithm for what is ‘beautiful’. We poke and inject and cut and reattach in hopes of creating the perfect person.
Ms. Holmes and I said ‘fuck you’ to the social constraints of ‘beauty’ and decided to show beauty in it’s most basic form. And oh, is it beautiful.
So, what is beautiful? I believe we each should decide for ourselves.
I don’t think I could have said it better myself.