Image has become more important than it really needs to be. I remember the days when I would stand in the mirror for hours just picking out every flaw known to man. I hated myself and what I looked like. I wondered where all that self hatred stemmed from. After years of self discovery and a constant changing belief system - not to mention daily self analysis…I came to where I am today, still utterly confused but a little less afraid of my image. I would be lying if I told you I didn’t wish I looked like half the guys I see daily but I am improving my view on what beauty really is. It still hurts when someone points out those same flaws that i’ve pointed out myself all my life. I guess I’m just waiting for that one guy that says…”I love you and your flaws”. I constantly improve in hopes that someone will notice me and want me for themselves, i just feel people are hooked on what image is now a days. Everyone wants someone beautiful but what is true beauty? People say that its all about personality but how much of that is true. Attraction is a fickle thing and I cant help but to feel like everyone is superficial. To what degree? I leave that question for you to pose to yourselves.