I don't know that I have a favorite physical characteristic. I spent much of my life picking myself apart always finding something wrong with every. single. thing. about myself. I'm too fat. I'm not pretty enough. One ear is higher than the other. One boob is bigger than the other. I have tons of cellulite. My nose turns up like a ski slope but not horribly enough to notice from a distance. Then I realized, who the fuck cares about any of that? Seriously? Because I am beautiful in my own rights and I have a beautiful soul and that's what truly...
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