I've spent a good part of my life, dating back to my early teens, wondering what it would have been like to have been one of the "beautiful people". Is it all it's cracked up to be? Probably not, but it would have been nice to have found out for myself. To have been someone of significance in this world of ours. I supposed, however, that I will just have to settle for being me and call it good enough.
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