I honestly think I might be better off with myself if I was beautiful, but also I am incredibly vain and always surrounded by people that are actually beautiful. But also the people I see in this world are so consumed with image, it’s kind of fucked up.
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-smarter
-sensing empathy
I’d give myself self esteem.
I had that once…
Where did it go?
Never mind, don’t answer this. None of my business. Suffice it to say I’m tired of faking self esteem.
down the toilet? it left after i quit working and stopped accomplishing things.
and after life beat me down too many times to count.
Thinner :-p
I honestly think I might be better off with myself if I was beautiful, but also I am incredibly vain and always surrounded by people that are actually beautiful. But also the people I see in this world are so consumed with image, it’s kind of fucked up.
I also wish that I was smarter, I wish I could go to my classes and understand what is happening in them.
I would like to have double-jointed ankles.
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smarter
Not dead…and not not depressed, huh? Hmm…
Then I’ll go with nonexistence!
More drive.
Too many things come to mind. I guess more Organized?
But not just with things like beds and keys, more like thought processes and task lists.
Can I also say I’d like for a certain appendage to be thicker?
Vestigial tail?
Hairier.
I wish the hair growing out of my nostrils and ears was thick enough to shampoo and condition.
Less indifferent to everything and everyone around me
New brain. Mine is emphatically knobbed out from drugs. I’m a genius but it doesn’t come without its incessant torment.
-more charisma