God yes, those skinny jeans are revolting. And the overly razored facial hair. He’s so creepy. Like the dude bro’s that try to neg you at the gym.
What she has done to her face and body is so sad. She was so naturally pretty. I kind of get it. Body dysmorphia is a strange and terrible thing. When I look in the mirror, I see a large and saggy reflection staring back at me. When I look at pictures of me with others, I see a skeleton. I know the truth is somewhere in between but I wonder if I had a little more money and a less supportive network, would I run out and change all the things I dislike if I was having a low moment.
Of course, I guess it’s also possible to be perfectly happy and also want to look like a blow up, sex doll Barbie.