My Life as an Ugly Individual and Why It Doesn't Suck (Anymore)

Truth be told: I'm not really that ugly, just a little bit... and maybe a little bit more.

I have always been wondering how being handsome feels like. But, as of late, I surrendered contemplating and began to carry on with my existence without stressing... "For what reason is that?" you inquire?

Well it goes somethin' like this...

As my high school teacher once said...

Why problem a problem that has no solution? And why problem a problem that has a solution?

be that as it may, at that point...

A friend pointed out...

How can you face your problem if your problem is your face?

Now, it may seem that if your problem is your face then there's no solution. Amyrite? It may be true, but always remember, no matter how ugly you are, there is always be that someone who's uglier than you are. And just like any other problem, there is always be that someone who's got bigger problems than yours. So cheer up and f*ck those mindset cuz as the word suggests, "it's just all in your head".

Nevertheless, all things considered, on the off chance that you weren't honored with symmetrical face, just be yourself and carry on cause we're all gonna die anyway.