What I don't comprehend is the writer's lack of insight into how she became so stupefyingly shallow. I have no patience for women that are hung up on their looks, then blame society for making them that way. Perhaps if she admitted to being caught up in this dangerously empty lifestyle only because she was an alcoholic and it kinda went with the territory. . .or that as a child, she was told relentlessly she was worthless. . .that would explain embracing this vacuous lifestyle.
There are plenty of places you can go where people won't judge you by your looks and you can make connections that are meaningful and substantive. This writer is not dumb. . why didn't she pick better places to hang out? And has she had any kind of epiphany about the utter lack of importance being hot is in the big picture of life?
Daniel Powell 2 p.m., Feb. 26
Robert Bush noon, Feb. 26
Ian Anderson 10:30 a.m., Feb. 26
Vincent Farnsworth 9:30 a.m., Feb. 26
Various Authors 9:01 a.m., Feb. 26
Marty Graham 10:30 a.m., Feb. 25
Ken Harrison 9 a.m., Feb. 25
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