reasoning: penny loafers are pointless... just like picture days. i think matty t. would agree.
the feeling is mutual. i hate you too. all you are is a beauty contest, but you mask the real beauty that a picture doesn't portray. all you see from a picture is a fake smile and the top of a shirt. can you say lame? unfair? completely opposite of what this person normally looks like? and another thing, what if you decide to come around when a whole bunch of people are having a bad day? all you're gonna get is straight faces and annoyed glares. what if you ruin a girl's entire life all because her yearbook picture turned out exceptionally horrible? or blind someone with your bright lights? or cause a geeky person to stay home because they're so embarrassed of their pimples or glasses or something? don't you think of anyone but yourself? do me a favor and replace yourself with an x-ray. an x-ray that shows all the good qualities behind those awful pictures. all the kindness, laughter, smarts, strength, persistence, hope, passion, and love. the things that really matter -- the things the whole world deserves to know. maybe then we'd realize that the name on your shirt, the zits on your face, and the number that's on the scale -- we'd realize all those things are worthless. maybe we'd see that we're all beautiful to Him. and that's all that really matters.
sincerely,
anna, the girl who wants x-ray vision
