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I see a women that who is getting stronger as each day passes.
The image could be worse or better. That's life ![]() |
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I see how much I've changed, and how sad my soul is through my eyes, because my heart is so bruised and my arms feel empty. I see kindness, I see fear, I see inpatience and lost. I see a light that is fading because has no reason to shine. I see beauty, a bit of sadness mixed with joy.
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I see boobs and a few places that could use a nip and a tuck.
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I see how much I've changed, and how sad my soul is through my eyes, because my heart is so bruised and my arms feel empty. I see kindness, I see fear, I see inpatience and lost. I see a light that is fading because has no reason to shine. I see beauty, a bit of sadness mixed with joy. ![]() |
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Mainly the bad..all the fat. ![]() ![]() |
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holy crap!!!!!!
![]() ...oh.... early in the morning...I forget I'm a blonde. ![]() |
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a soul trying to choose the right path
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early in the morning...I forget I'm a blonde. ![]() ![]() |
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When I am drunk I hit on myself thinking that I am an ugly chick.
(They usually put out) |
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I see myself as a straight haired red head that is 5 ft 6 and 21......I guess that isn't what you are talking about here is it?
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A 43 year old who sometimes feels like the best years of her life have already passed her by and she has nothing to show for it.
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I see half the man I use to be... And twice the man of most I've met
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Edited by
AmandaRJ
on
Tue 06/22/10 02:13 PM
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True I do need to cheer up. But it seems everytime i get up, someone hits me to the ground again. Sometimes i wish i had no heart. :) Being a bi*** seems to pay off.
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Uhhhhhh. Amanda.....you are a smokin hottie. Could be worse.
Seems to me that a bunch of people in this thread need perk the hell up. We are all our own worst critics. Nit pickin is easy. Try it my way. Delusional egomania is a real booster that more people should consider. |
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I see a middle aged mother of two who is doing her best. I see crows feet, laugh lines and grey hair I pretend is highlights. I see a smile that doesn't quite reach my eyes and a mask of confidence that is always in place on the outside.
I am really trying to change how I see myself but it isn't that easy. |
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...and grey hair I pretend is highlights. ![]() ![]() I'm so glad I'm not the only one! I tell people they're silver highlights to match my jewelry. ![]() |
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I could go from head to toe listing every little detail I hate about myself.
but id rather say im content with my image. and I looove my brain. XD |
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I look in the mirror and I see my mom looking back at me and wish she could be here to enjoy life beside me..........
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I look in the mirror and I see my mom looking back at me and wish she could be here to enjoy life beside me.......... ![]() Your mother is always with you, not physically but always in your heart. I know sorta cheesey, but I am sure it is true. |
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How do you see yourself? The good and bad ![]() I see an average looking aging chunky woman with a proud stance and the sparkle of semi-intelligent oneryness in her eyes and strength in the set of her jaw. With a grounded aura or essence or spirit or whatever you call it. |
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