The whole idea of plastic surgery scares me. Granted, I'm not the best looking egg in the case, but I would never sign up for an appearance change. I prefer to be me. I don't wear makeup, don't colour my hair and don't have enough patience for contact lenses.
I also know of some people who have had it done and I must admit they look great and their self-esteem has soared. In fact, my 70 yr old neighbour just had a breast-reduction and she recovered in a week. (OK, guys I'm not starting another controversy on breasts again so let's stick to the subject at hand.)
I'm in agreement with any makeover if it makes him or her feel better. That's right, I said "him" because I was watching TLC one day and they said that more and more men are getting liposuction.
Me? I'm sticking with what God gave me and trying to improve on it my own way.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand and strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming WOO HOO - What a Ride!
--unknown
Sometimes the most real things in the world are the things we can't see
--Polar Express
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
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