my dad always used to refer to my mum as “the most beautiful woman in the world” and i always thought that was kind of dumb, because i could look at my mum and know for sure that she was not the most beautiful woman in the world, not even by far and i always thought that my dad was just saying that to be nice.
and then one day i met the most beautiful woman in the world.
I’ve been looking for this!!
Other times it is so fucking stressful and hard and it makes me so upset I want to cry. Sometimes I do. But that’s probably because I’m a little bitch. But it’s like, my clients are putting their self esteem and how they feel about their appearances in my hands. It’s intimidating as all hell. But I have to keep pressing forward and forward and forward.
fuq me rite in th tearduct lel