girl: [stands in front of her mirror] why am I so ugly? My thighs touch, I'm a size 8 and my collarbones don't show.
girl: [ponders on thought] i have got to stop reading beauty magazines.
girl: [leaves room]
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flaws [on hold]
Short Storyif you stare, at even the pretty people, they start to become uglier and uglier until all the perfections are flaws and their face is just a disfigured blur. ≈≈≈ each chapter dedicated to an amazing writer or friend.
mirror
girl: [stands in front of her mirror] why am I so ugly? My thighs touch, I'm a size 8 and my collarbones don't show.
girl: [ponders on thought] i have got to stop reading beauty magazines.
girl: [leaves room]