We’ve been conditioned to hate ourselves. The darker you are the lighter you want to be. The lighter you are the darker you want to be. I’m too heavy, I want to lose weight. I’m too skinny, I need to put on some weight. My eyes aren’t light enough, I need contacts. I don’t like my hair color, I want to dye it. My clothes just do not fit me right. My nose is too big. My lips are too thin. At what point do we accept ourselves for who and what we are? If the creator wanted you skinny, he would have made you that way. If he wanted your eyes light, then they would be light, wouldn’t they? Botox, liposuction, all around cosmetic operations as a whole I think is bullshit (personally my opinion). Your exterior does not make you who you are. Its what’s in a person’s heart that defines who and what they are. Your looks will not get you in heaven, (if you believe in that sort of thing). I honestly believe that these things come from our parents or the adults that came before us. That’s where we got the notions of good hair, pretty eyes, smooth skin or nice shapes. Who the fuck says what’s a nice shape and what’s not anyway? What I think is attractive, you might think is ugly. One man’s shit is another man’s diamond. One woman’s shit is another woman’s diamond. All in all what I am saying is, your exterior is an illusion that you have been brainwashed into living up to. Who are you really? Can you answer that? Probably not, because you don’t have the clothes on that you want to have on. Your hair is not long enough, your eyes are not light enough, and your skin tone is not what you want it to be.So instead of searching for the newest shoes, the hottest bags, that doctor to take those 50 pounds off or that man or woman to complete you. You should be searching for inner peace. Ugliness is what you make it.
From the mind of a Don
MOEDON
A man at peace with himself
