Mindbender

Pull out my eyebrows. Make those curvy ones. Hurts like hell.

Blow dry your hair. Don’t tie it up in a pony tail.

Base. Powder. Eyelash Curler. Eye shadow. Eye Liner. Mascara. Rouge. Lipstick.

Wear my pretty dress. and chic coat.

Match it with a bag. and a necklace. and earrings too.

The utmost important thing is wearing the right shoes. High heels or stilleto if i can stand the pain.

Swing your hip. Head Up. Smile. Hit the road.

Am i already pretty?

Now it’s Version Two..

Jacket and scarf.

My ugly brown bag. But it fits A4 folder so i don’t care.

And my boring white shoes.

Put my iPod on. A book to kill time.

Ready and jump on the tube.

Am i still considered to be pretty? or just some geeky girl who is too cheap to buy fancy make up?

You tell me.

"Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute and it feels like an hour.

Sit with a pretty girl for an hour and it feels like a minute.

That’s relativity. "(Albert Einstein)

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