Some call them Angel Kisses. Some call them ugly. Some are teased because of them. Some have them during the summer and lose them during the winter. We’re told lemon juice fades them. We’re shown how make up can cover them up. People with them a rarity on television or in movies. Dogs have been named after them.
In elementary school, I loved Art. I mean, I really, really loved Art. I tried my hardest each time I had class, and my work even got chosen to be displayed in the Capitol Art Exhibit in Atlanta. After I finished my art classes in highschool, I fell out of the habit, and out of the hobby I used to spend so much time pursuing.
This letter is for everyone that has ever thought of beauty, unity, peace, and understanding. This is meant to explain everything that has existed throughout all of mankind. This is meant to illustrate the beautify, the terror, the chaos, the wonder, and the incredibly gorgeous and unlimited potential of the human race. We are
I really enjoy today's piece of Flair. Written on notebook paper in red, black, and blue, with a stylish, almost handwritten font, reads "Everything Has Its Beauty, Just Not Everyone Can See It."
Every society has their own opinion on what a beautiful person is. The most famous women in history, whether fictional or not, are women of great beauty. If women who are an intregal part of our society are not at least mildy nice to look at, the media makes them so. Helen of Troy was the most beautiful woman, according to legend, that ever existed. She was the start of wars.
Hi I’m Hershey your reporter for this major story on a girl name Pecola Breedlove. As you know I’m not just your reporter in charge of this newspaper. Pecola Breedlove is now age 24. I’m telling the story of and how she dealt with pain in harsh ways dealing with the following: beauty, self-hatred, culture, what is was like to be rape, verbally abuse, and abandoned.
I've never really thought I was pretty. I guess I was just one of the many young girls that look around and internalize a message that they aren't attractive enough. When those around would tell me I looked good, I wouldn't believe them. I was definitely one of those girlfriends that thought her other half was crazy for saying, “You are so beautiful.” Yah, whatever.
Today in the dentists' office I heard Christina Aguilera's song "Beautiful." I let my mind wander about my mental happy place, far away from the burring of the drill, the stinging tang of smoke drifting from my mouth, the white-hot "CRACK" as my tooth parted company from my gums. Lectures that never seem to end and dental visits have taught me a mental happy place is a very good thing.
