In the street, I would probably notice more a shirt-jeans-ponytail girl than a fully made up one. Exorbitant clothes would catch my eye, but later I would end up buying a plain shirt. I admire those who do not consider themselves higher than others; those who laugh at small things, those who work invisibly and those who speak succinctly.
With artlessness comes sincerity, with naivety, depth. :)
*done blabbing.
1 comment:
true true! ^_^
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