There once was a gorgeous girl. Her eyes were legitimately like a diamond with a pupil. Her skin was so perfectly tan it was as though Apollo had made the Sun shine on her for just the right amount of time. Her hair was so soft and shiny and flowing that idk it made her look better. She never got acne. Her teeth were perfect and white than a blank piece of paper. Her nails were filed to perfection and painted the prettiest color ever. Her eyebrows were always on FLEEK. However, she was so freaking pretty that whenever someone looked at her they would go into a coma and never wake up.
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Why Being Not-Perfect Is A Good Thing
RandomA collection of close enough to true stories about why you should be glad you aren't perfect.
