I don’t have nice hair. I’m not tall. I’m not skinny. I don’t have skinny legs, both of my thighs touch. I’m short. I don’t have a pretty face. I don’t have a model-like body. I get judged but at the end of the day I still love myself. God made me like this nobody said you have to like it. Nobody’s perfect, nothing is. Deal with it, stop judging others based on their outside looks. Dig deeper and look what’s behind the outside and look first in the inside.