Synthetik-Beauty

Let me start off by saying That Dante was wrong. The ninth circle of hell isn't ice or frostbite licking at your fingers as you stare into the cold eyes of sin. No. It's here. It's the ad in Vogue, the airbrushed model with the perfect breasts and the smooth skin and the captivating eyes. It's the giggle of Cosmo subscribers ten feet away. The insults being passed back and forth from the mouths of Abercrombie wanna-bes. It's the girl in the corner of a classroom crying because her hair isn't blonde enough, her waist isn't trim enough, her skin isn't white enough. and I'm standing in Limbo waiting, wondering, want