All that fake shyt and no peace...
There is such a strong calming peace in knowing that you are real.
I mean in all aspects of life.
Knowing that you look like what people think you look like
Knowing that you live the way people think you live
Knowing that someone can blow up your spot tomorrow and everything would be in order
Not having to remember what lie you told to whom in order to keep you stories straight.
You could even tell in those two pics that the one on the left has been heavily corrected.
The fact that she even felt she had to have this banned, very unsafe procedure at all tells me that she had none of the peace mentioned above.
And now she's blind