- They sit on toilets. Just like you do.
- They probably feel a little more self-conscious than you do when they do sit on toilets.
- They have picked their noses. Just like you have.
- Imagine their horror vs yours if they ever get caught picking their noses.
- They have morning breath. Just like you do.
- Their morning breath might even be worse, if they actually do all the things they've been accused of.
- They have bad breath sometimes. Just like you do.
- Their bad breath might get reported on in a gossip rag. Horror!
- They lie awake some nights, feeling lonely, worried, scared, unloved and unappreciated. Just like you do.
- Most of them do what they do so that they don't feel that way.
- That very deep middle of the crack of their butt smells. Just like yours does.
- You'd look better too, if you had the resources they had.
- Some of them don't look much better than you do, even with all those resources.
- You might look better.
- In person, you probably do look better. You can't Photoshop 'in-person'.
- They spend their days working on their image.
- You spend your days working on your life.
- They might have a bigger funeral, but you're both going to be dead.
- They live under a lot of pressure. They choose to live under that pressure.
There are days I'd like to swap lives with some of these people. Then there are days when I think of all the ways I'm not like a "Real Housewife", porn star, celebrity socialite or anyone with more than 50,000 Twitter followers. I think about things like...
- I don't wear false eyelashes and contoured eye makeup.
- If I did, I wouldn't have it on by eight in the morning.
- After I got it on, I'd need touch-ups about every three minutes.
- To be honest, I can't wear more than a little eye shadow ever since I damn near put my eye out with a sharp eye-lining pencil.
- I definitely can't wear a full-on face of foundation, the stroke my face thoughtfully without leaving a complete set of my fingerprints on every piece of white clothing I own.
- My foundation doesn't come in shades like 'Peach" or "Barely Nude'. Mine come with names like 'Chocolate Kiss' and 'Color Me Cocoa'.
- Cameras following me around my house would catch at least one shot of a junk drawer, messy closet or magazines and books that don't look like I bought them that very day and never opened them.
- My outfits are never so runway glam, photo-ready casual or carelessly chic.
- I don't photograph well at just any moment.
- I don't photograph well at all without the proper lighting, angle and a sponge to erase the shine on my face.
- I look like I've worked out after I go to the gym.
- Sometimes, I looked like I've died and been medically resuscitated after I've gone to the gym.
- My hair would never be so well-maintained after tennis, jogging or romping around in bed.
- My hair barely looks so well-maintained after I've spent twenty minutes maintaining it.
- I don't like men trying to "run their fingers through my hair."
- To be real about it, it would take something more than a man to run his fingers anything but over this natural hair.
- He has to be special to me before I let him even touch my hair.
- I'm a black woman. I don't let water near my hair unless I've got my entire styling kit and a good half hour to deal with the situation.
- I am not ready to smile for the camera two minutes after eating spinach fritata, blackened ribs, or whatever food has any kind of coloring in it whatsoever.
- Who takes those "intimate" selfies of celebrity couples snuggling in bed?
- Who wants someone hanging around to take those selfies?
- Why the hell is it so hard to do cat-eye makeup on over-20 eyes?
- Am I the only one that likes to take a quick shower before having sex?
- Why are there more unattractive actors than unattractive actresses?
- Why don't I look as good chewing food, blowing my nose or waking up in the morning as characters on TV?
- Why are so many real life things edited out of even those movies that are supposed to be about "real" people?
- I don't have wild sex with strange men who just happened to come to my door in a fake workman's outfit offering to take care of my plumbing.
- Okay, I lied, but it only happened once and I found out that my then husband is not very good at role-playing.
Yeah. So. My life may not be perfect, but that's what makes it a life.
Peace
--Free