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I met a girl once who told me I was pretty.
I simply shook my head and laughed, then in a manner so as to not make her feel stupid for saying such a thing, I answered,
"Oh, thank you so much! I think you're pretty to!"
To where she commented,
"Oh no! You're just being nice!"
The thing is, she was indeed pretty, the kind of pretty that made you feel like a lucky idiot to even be looked at by her.
This happened many times with many people of both gender. Boys who didn't think they were cute, girls who thought they were too fat. To me though, they were the most beautiful people in the world.
There were many I fell in love with only to find that beauty is skin deep, but in a few they were pretty all the way through.
How sad that many of them never stood a chance int he real world? Because, who want's a pretty inside?
The answer sadly is no one, no one want's a pretty inside, because if it's on the inside, who will see it first?
The shallows of the world have taken over, so many pretty people become left out int he cold, killed out socially and literally day after day.
But here is my opinion...
You Are Pretty.
If you're overweight, you're pretty.
If you're deformed, you're pretty.
If you're damaged, you're pretty.
If you're shy, you're pretty.
If you speak your mind without a care of what other people will think of you, you are so pretty.
Any thing you can think of that woudl give you the slightest idea that you are ugly or unattractive, I find it pretty, beautiful, sexy.
I find that the pretty ones are always the ones who don't believe it. Sad huh?
So now I go back to the begining. They told me I was pretty.
So am I pretty?
...
No.
They were just being pretty.
I was the one being nice...

Description
I met a girl once who told me I was pretty.
I simply shook my head and laughed, then in a manner so as to not make her feel stupid for saying such a thing, I answered,
"Oh, thank you so much! I think you're pretty to!"
To where she commented,
"Oh no! You're just being nice!"
The thing is, she was indeed pretty, the kind of pretty that made you feel like a lucky idiot to even be looked at by her.
This happened many times with many people of both gender. Boys who didn't think they were cute, girls who thought they were too fat. To me though, they were the most beautiful people in the world.
There were many I fell in love with only to find that beauty is skin deep, but in a few they were pretty all the way through.
How sad that many of them never stood a chance int he real world? Because, who want's a pretty inside?
The answer sadly is no one, no one want's a pretty inside, because if it's on the inside, who will see it first?
The shallows of the world have taken over, so many pretty people become left out int he cold, killed out socially and literally day after day.
But here is my opinion...
You Are Pretty.
If you're overweight, you're pretty.
If you're deformed, you're pretty.
If you're damaged, you're pretty.
If you're shy, you're pretty.
If you speak your mind without a care of what other people will think of you, you are so pretty.
Any thing you can think of that woudl give you the slightest idea that you are ugly or unattractive, I find it pretty, beautiful, sexy.
I find that the pretty ones are always the ones who don't believe it. Sad huh?
So now I go back to the begining. They told me I was pretty.
So am I pretty?
...
No.
They were just being pretty.
I was the one being nice...