It was entertaining. I'm really curious how I'm described. Sure it was odd staring at someone and printing their vibrant colors of life into mere black ink and white paper. I do not know how others comprehend me. Which is why I'm unnerved with curiosity as to what I'm made out to be abroad of within myself. I'm sure my facial piercings would be a dead ringer of who I am. Or my scruff of an ongoing growth of a beard (Father Time has nothing one me!). Most might not know, I actually have a mohawk; which I lay flat. I do have thick eyebrows, my eyes are one of a kind. They're a forest emerald green when looked at close. Yet hold a sort of Amber, hazing them in a dark tint. My face has very sharp features. If I shaved, did my hair right, took out the piercings.. I do look rather up-kept and snobby. My ears seems big, because as said I have a mohawk and the sides of my head are shaved and my hair seems thin when laid down across. It's an illusion, because of what you don't realize to be true. In actuality, they're small, sharp and elf-like, ha. My cheek bones are very high set, and really sharp; narrow as well. My skin is very pale. I choose to be. Naturally I can tan easily, I am very much Italian as it is (second generation from Italy. My grandparents don't speak English at all). My hair itself is thick and slightly wavy. I work with what it is, and let it be natural. I do have streaks of blond in it; which are fading away. My hair is naturally very dark and easily calmed by sunlight to create a very dusky faded brown. Lacking shine yet full of luster. My hair is coarse, only nice to the touch if wet. Although I don't like my hair, it beats the option of shaving my head and/or becoming bald. I adore the look of a worn hard worker with personality oozing from my prowess. My piercings flaunting a blunt strong individual, my beard holding a symbol of my maturity and growth and my sharp features to show wit and intelligence. While my hair gives off my hippie life style of choice; being natural that is. As well as showing my sense of edge within the style of a mohawk. Everything I do is with reasoning. I look the way I do because I choose to be this way. I like the way I look. I'm an acquired taste. Some may find me attractive, others do not. With my looks, I wish to show who I am, not to show my beauty. My beauty rests within. Although it's easy to misunderstand me, I look for approval only when I look into a mirror. This sort of leaves nothing to reply to. I'm just ranting to express how I feel about myself and how I choose to portray myself to the world via my body.
Our class seems very diverse of personalities. Each description will more than likely be easily spotted.
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Since I didn't give anything to reply to.. I ask, is my description how you see me in your eyes? Or do you suddenly unravel more of who I am through this? Thanks for reading this. It seems to be a bit long. Yet, at least it was entertaining. Right, right? Ha. Tah tah! :]
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Now that I think about it, you're right. You are who you are, and that's that. Though being true to yourself, wether its being who you wish you were or who you truly are on the inside, its still you. I do believe, though, that ou can be one person on the inside, then present a completely different personality facade on the outside.
I was excited to see how you described me, as well as how everyone else was described. You added a lot of words describing my personality, where as I was strictly focusing on appearance. It's amazing how differently we see ourselves than from how others see us. People do certain things to their appearance hopinf for them to have a certain affect. The truth is that everyone sees things differently and so all different emotions are evoked. When I think about it I wonder why people even try looking a certain way because there are always going to be some people who see those things completely differently.
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