"We forget that stretch marks, cellulite and some stomach fat is natural. We forget that we are born human and physically can't be perfect. We forget that God doesn't make us out of plastic and silicone. We forget to be flawed."
I read somewhere taht somepeople might have the looks of a supermodel and the superstar lifestyle, but peel away all that glamor and beauty and you find a immensely insecure person. I'd rather have people praising one good thing about me than look down on one imperfection.