Sunday, February 22, 2009 / 1:42 PM
envy

I wanna be her sometimes.
Behind the glitz and glamour that entail, behind every manicured finger and glossed lip, there should lie a story. A story no one knows and perhaps have no inkling to know either.

Of course, some say it isn't that hard to be like her. Put on some makeup, change the contact lenses and do up your hair. Simple and sweet. But it really isn't like that. Internal inequalities are so sickening.

Sigh sigh sigh.

So many things i wanna do, so helpless to achieve them.

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All the love in the world, dear John