God created Francisco Lachowski and Marlon Teixeira to make the rest of humanity feel our flaws, and appreciate His grandeur. Like why He created the Grand Canyon and the stars and The Himalayas and rainbows, so that we can marvel at their beauty and realize that for this design to have been actualized, there must be an Consciousness, a Being, so magnificently intelligent that perfection is attained.
I am short. It's a combination of my parents' bad genes, and the fact that they had me when they were so young, they couldn't afford to feed me the nutrients I need to grow properly.
Why, God, why wasn't I born tall, lanky, handsome, intelligent, and filthy rich? I could definitely be more productive if my energy is being used up by my insecurities. I'm short, dirt poor, of average physical appeal, and of modest intelligence. Why can't I be Francisco Lachowski? It's not fair. I'll trade anything for six more inches vertically. And a boatload of cash. Coz then, I'll have enough going for me that I can afford a decent nose job and some jaw enhancement.
I am so insecure.
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