"WHY DO YOU BOTHER SPENDING SO MUCH TIME GETTING READY? WHAT'S THE POINT? DO YOU THINK YOU'RE PRETTY? HMM??? DO YOU THINK YOU'RE PRETTY?!?!!YOU LOOK LIKE A FREAK!!!"
--my dad on several separate occasions in the morning
"EWWW. SKIN. EWW. TURN AROUND. GET AWAY FROM ME."
--my sister today in church
Am I really that ugly?
That...repulsive?
I know that I'm not pretty.
I can see that in the mirror everyday.
But it hurts when you yell at me because I'm not.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I'm not pretty.
That just adds to the reasons you don't love me, I guess.
Labels: not pretty, sorry
