Last night, I watched NoBody’s Perfect, a documentary on Thalidomides (as they call themselves), and I thought about it all night and again today. I wish I could take back every time I ever called someone ugly or judged someone—for good or for ill—based on appearances. Who the hell am I to judge?
Real beauty, not the manufactured kind, has absolutely NOTHING to do with appearance, and if we teach our children otherwise, we do them a disservice.
(Source: madmaudie)