I just want to be beautiful. I want the rolls of fat to disappear,and for my dull brown eyes to become a vibrant green. I want my lifeless hair to be shiny and exquisite. I just want to be noticed and for people to look at me and see beauty. Alas I don't have a pretty face nor do I weigh less then a feather. There is no beauty in me, I guess I'll just have to rip myself apart until I get there.