I Hhhaaattteee My Nose!
i have a big, hook nose. i hate it so much. if i could afford rhinoplasty i would do it in a second! in school there was a kid named scott smith (yes thats you, mr. el camino high school) he called me "hawk". he had a tiny, square head and bad teeth, so i dont know why he thought he was so cute, but it really hurt. u see, i have nice eyes, good hair, nice skin, a curvaceous body, and would probably be considered a "knockout" and at least a "9" if it werent for my nose. with this eagle beak, i am a "6" at best. i was dating a guy when i was 18, and we were at his apartment with a few of his friends. i lived in the same apartment building and went to run upstairs to get a bottle of wine. but i had forgotten my keys. so i went back to the BF's apartment to get them, and outside the door i could hear one of his friends saying "ugh, that NOSE!" like i said i someday hope to get a nosejob. it is my dream to fix my nose. im not even going to go through that whole "well as ive gotten older ive learned to accept it, its not the outside that counts, blah blah blah" that all sounds good but come on. i mean, i could be so much more attractive if i could afford to fix my nose. no, looks arent everything. but to look at yourself in the mirror and see a beautiful women being hidden by a giant beak....aaarrrghghgh!