It feels as if a hundred souls die when I walk by, men feint, women weep and tear bitterly at their golden locks for they cannot have me.
Let's just say, every time I walk into a building... Doves magically fly past me.
I love your avatar.
I was gonna be funny, but I guess you really want to know, so I will give you a real perspective. People tell me all the time that I'm pretty, but I never really saw what they did. I just know I'm not unattractive, and I am really thankful about that...life is definately easier and I think there is a bias of favor for attractive people. Doors were opened for me, that were probably closed for others. I also worked with very attractive people in the entertainment field, and I can tell you that many of them were totally messed up and very insecure. It seems that if you are not very attractive, you must work harder to compensate for that and as a result you are successful by your own merits, not by how you look. Beauty fades, and I guess most of them realized that their time was limited. Also, as people age, I guess most have less attention than they once had, and it must be difficult. I know I took all the attention for granted, and as a result, appreciate the sweet complements now more than ever.
Pretty damn awesome Thanks for asking
How would a person know that? You are what you are
Grrrrrr. Wine ;p
Not attractive so I wouldn't know.
<-----------That isn't something I will ever know!
Tar and feathers is a different way too say desired :O