| 3 entries | | |  | | | | untitled | wrote | | Really, it is all irrelevant because that shows through anyway; not in our hair, or our carefully applied concealer, or the clothes we meticulously try on, cry and throw off again. But the way you are with people you like and trust best.
and that's why you trust them, and love them, because they bring out the person that you like being the most, in a way that no hairdresser or Benefit consultant, or a new pair of shoes will ever manage. | | | | | untitled | wrote | | | & you try & stop things changing but when you look back, you realise it's happend anyway, and you just didn't realise. Life is what happens while we are busy making other plans. And crying at what the hairdresser did or didn't do, why they didn't transform us into the person we think we are inside. The marilyn that we believe is on the inside. | | | | | Isn't it weird... | wrote | | | how much faith & trust you put in: a hairdresser, your friends, make-up, a new outfit & a good bra? & when any one of those things let you down, everything else suddenly seems to get worse aswell. You then realise, an hour later how silly you have been and that the world really is fine, and that no-one looks at you probably because they are all too busy looking to see whether you are looking at them. | | | | | 3 entries | | |
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