sometimes what's real is not what is staring you in the face. The real beauty, the real prize is hidden under a blanket of mask and insecurities that we all try to cover. It is those very insecurities that make us interesting and usually stem from something very personal and touching, that is what is real. That is what last. There is true beauty out there, unconditional, wonderful people and there are so many and we see tons everyday, but we don't always know because we judge them, based on what they look like, what they are wearing, the way they talk, anything really. I see beauty in a lot of people myself, but I think if you are looking for it you will find it. . . . .sometimes it's really hard to find, haha and i have to tell myself there is something nice about this person or they wouldn't be on this earth!