Sunday, June 24, 2018

Me and Manhattan

I like myself. I even love myself. But I like myself better when I look awesome. Sometimes I look in the mirror and I think I look so pretty, and then I go to take a selfie and my camera makes me look busted. Is it the camera or is it the AI in the phone? Doesn't matter. Since I know how to use Photoshop, I don't ever have to look ugly. Or small. Or weak. Or unhappy. I can be perfect, so I am.

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