Sometimes I wake up and I wonder. Where's my motivation? I look myself in the mirror each morning, judging, critiquing, thinking of ways to make myself better, but what if I stopped. Would I lose people, friends? Respect? Appreciation? Who would stay with me? What would I gain? Happiness? Peace with myself? A new outlook on life? Is messy hair what I want and in return no respect? Why is society based off of looks? Or is it wealth? Only time could answer my questions, but time's a bitch. Sorta like karma but slower and unforgiving, so I have to take action. Therefore I have proclaimed for myself a month without mirrors.