The Rhineheart Roost: Those days.
You know those days where you look at yourself and think, wow, I could be a model?
You know those days where you slowly realize that in the real world, you don't have a snowball's chance in Phoenix of becoming a model, because you are not even five feet tall?
You know those days where you realize you are never going to grow taller?
You know those days where you start to feel crummy about yourself because by society's standards, you are not considered beautiful?
You know those days where you realize that even if you lost a ton of weight, you'd still never reach the sky-high requirements necessary to be considered beautiful by the media today?
You know those days where you decide that even though the majority of the world thinks otherwise, you are still a beautiful person inside and out?
You know those days where you know for a fact that you are loved and have a wonderful life, despite not being perfect?
You know those days where you find out that somewhere there is a boy in the world right now who will love you even though you are flawed?
You know those days when you realize you don't need to be a model to be beautiful?
Those days are both wonderful and humbling.
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