Beauty is in the Eye of the Lover

Seems like a day does not past without you seeing a good looking person ain't it? (The good looking one's in the mirror for me :P)

There have been many times I've heard other guys say "Oh this girl damn chio", and when I look at her, I see a regular everyday face. (Am I really surrounded by that many pretty girls that I've become numb to all of their 'prettiness'?)

Also, there are times when a girl somehow becomes less, or not as pretty as before, even though she looks exactly the same.

Why? Perhaps it's because of love.

This is my life story: I liked this girl, therefore she was the prettiest girl in the world. Being the only person who liked her, no one else said she was pretty (including herself... maybe she was just acting humble?), only I(emphasis here) did. After that, I liked this other girl and this other girl became the prettiest girl in the world. The End.

So, from this excerpt, it truly looks as if beauty is in the eye of the lover. I doubt there has been once I have ever felt that a girl (a true living girl, not those photo-shopped ones you find in magazines) was pretty without me having some sort of feelings for her.

Sometimes, the change is extremely drastic:

In love: She's the most beautiful thing I have ever seen
Out of love: She looks like a cockroach

That seems to be the case nowadays, with boyfriends taking revenge on their ex-girlfriends, and girlfriends taking revenge on their ex-boyfriends (and his family and friends).

Advice of the day: If you want to win a beauty contest, make sure the judges love you (as in seriously LOVE you)