I eat pork. I'm glad am a Si ego.
I eat pork. I'm glad am a Si ego.
"Those who make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities..."
- Voltaire
No. I... just really like pork.
"Those who make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities..."
- Voltaire
DA? Lol, makes me sound like Dorothy Ann from "The Magic Schoolbus." Pork is totally different! Ham is cured. Bacon is thin, fried, and you can see where the fat is. Pork has invisible insides and it's ugly. No fun to eat. And all three meats have a totally different flavor.
I strongly disagree. I'm not "concerned" about my appearance. I mean, I care enough to put a little makeup on every morning, but by no means do I go around being "concerned" and worrying about how I look all day or obsessing over my hair. It all seems so vastly insignificant in the larger scheme of things. I can't fathom anyone normal-looking person caring that much. It seems wrong and extremely unattractive to me to be shallow enough to go to the extreme of getting surgery to alter your otherwise normal appearance.
Exactly.
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.
John Muir
If you "weren't" concerned about your appearance you wouldn't feel the need to put makeup on...am i right? OMG UR SHALLOW, U WEAR MAKEUP!!! HOW DARE YOU??????
not to the point where you have to have sugery to alter how you feel, i mean i wouldn't walk down the street without clothings, or wear the same shirt for three years, SI polr or not that is pretty unhealthy. But obsessing of appreanace is not as beautiful as how you treat other people. GIrls who are caring and treat people right turn me on much more so that a slut who always tries to act high maintence.
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves.
John Muir