Let's face it, 99% of the world would spit out at you that beauty is only skin deep, true beauty lies beneath, it's what's on the inside that counts, blah, blah, blah... And while I could not agree more, my innards are not what you see as I walk down the hall at work, or at the grocery store, or while trolling for light bulbs at Wal-mart.
Appearances are how we judge, at least initially, everyone we meet. And those of you who say that I'm lying are deluding yourself. I'm not saying that you like or dislike people based on whether or not they are good looking. What I am saying is that we make judgments about a person by analyzing their face, their body, their attire, the way they walk, all those outward things that have absolutely nothing to do with inner beauty. And it's not our fault. It's programmed into us that people who are healthy and good looking are those to whom we SHOULD be drawn. I once read an article in some doctor's office that addressed beauty from a world-wide perspective, identifying what traits are revered in locales all around the globe, and while some places like big hips, others small, some like huge earlobes, others prefer what we in America would deem normal sized, one thing that was universal was that people with bad skin on their faces were considered on the bottom rung of societies ladder of looks.
Does that mean that there is some gene inside of all humans that forces us to seek out beauty? I don't know, for a scientist nor anthropologist nor sociologist am I, but I do know that we can spit cliches until our faces turn blue about beauty lying beneath the surface, but when push comes to shove if we have the choice of choosing between Mr. Strong Jaw, 6'3", broad-shouldered, hunk of man, and Mr. No Chin, well fellas, we'll generally, upon first glance at least, pick Mr. Strong Jaw.
Lots of us have learned through the years the truth of what my mom told me when I was just a wee lass, "Marry an ugly man Sweetie, they won't break your heart." I've always assumed she meant that they would work hard to keep me because I'm pretty. Okay, NOW you hate me. "Vain bitch." Much like the ruination of what's-her-name that did those old Pantene commercials where she brazenly begged us to not hate her because she's beautiful, I do believe I've just alienated my audience. No more work for you Honey and maybe no more readers for me. People don't like pretty girls who know they are pretty and, worse yet, say it out loud. But when you hear it and hear it and hear it and hear it and hear it, well, you get my point. I've accepted it, even though I was taught humility, and I don't wear my looks like a crown, I can say, "Yes, I'm pretty." Not aloud mind you to a real person, because that is disgusting. But for the sake of this discussion, I know I am, and we'll leave it at that.
Now that we've established that people like looking at pretty girls, I want to bitch about it. And you know what, if you are sitting there thinking, "Oh boo hoo...you poor pretty thing, life is just so rough for you, go cry on someone else's shoulder" then maybe you should open up your mind just a tad and actually listen to what I have to say. While you have your own plight, I too have mine. And while I do get served faster at the local watering hole, there are drawbacks. Just look at my user name and you might be able to infer what one of those might be.
I am NOT, in fact, the office whore. Believe it or not, it's true. Though were you to poll the catty bitches that I work with I'm sure they'd have another story to tell you entirely. And just to set the story straight from the get-go, in all my years having a job, and I started working at 12 by forging my work permit, I have never dated, kissed, or had any other type of sex-type-thing with anyone that I've ever worked with. So know that I am coming from a place where whatever fantasies these women have, they are indeed their own deluded fantasies, born of the jealousy and insecurity that unfortunately for both of us throws a parade inside their heads each day when they awake.
Imagine for one moment, if you are not one of the "lucky few" who happen to be the prettiest girl in the room in most rooms you walk into, that when you start a new job, or walk into a party or walk into almost any environment, that unless you are meeting women who are secure and content with their own lives, that you have immediately come upon a population where half of the people there view you as the enemy. Just imagine...really try to imagine what that is like. Seriously, take a moment, stop reading and think back to your last first day on the job. What would it be like to know that half the people you meet immediately view you as a threat and therefore don't like you, even though they've never spoken a word to you? If you think I'm exaggerating, I am not. How many women do you really know who are secure and comfortable in their own skin? Probably not many. Those are really the only ones who give me a chance. That fact alone has always greatly reduced my chance of success in any environment where other women exist. And I think, well...I think that sucks.
Oh, and it gets even more fun for girls like me when the boss wants to bed you. And it happens every time. I'll get into it more later, but in addition to being the girl that most other women hate, to your boss you become either the whore they fucked or the whore who wouldn't fuck them. While I've yet to fall into the first category, I'd say that's a lose/lose proposition for any person, wouldn't you?
truthsayer
posted 4 days ago
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My friend, fearing got married yesterday. I wish I could have been there. It brought me great joy that she had invited me. I wouldn't sully her special day with my sadness, but...I wish I could have been there. I asked the Lord to make my friendship ... read entire post
fibilove
posted on Nov 09, 2008
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My resume is growing quickly and my images speak for my positive attitude and strong work ethic. Everyone says I’m going far! I look forward to "pushing the envelope" and creating images for everyone to enjoy.
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