My existence is a dichotomy. No, I'm not a bourgeois mind and pauper reality.
I'm a girl on a mission to debunk the myths people have about appearances.
Just because I seem frivolous because I laugh at a rather silly statement, doesn't make me a candidate of "lack of intellect." I might actually be faking a laugh because I don't want the person making the statement to feel bad. But you wouldn't know that. Because you didn't take the time to hear or understand better.
Don't associate traits with other traits.
Pretty doesn't equate with airhead just like not attractive doesn't, with intelligence.
This is how prejudices could actually be defined. Your pre-decided notions, are actually limiting your scope of knowledge, your scope of learning. The "strangest" looking people, have the best stories. And the more time you spend in forming a character sketch of any person in your head, the more you're losing out on. Go save yourself!
