Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Beauty... what a burden!

My cube neighbor is a 31-year-old woman who happens to be one of those people who is so strikingly beautiful that people stop her in the grocery store or at the gas station or in the gym just to let her know she is gorgeous. She handles the ego trip pretty gracefully. I wonder what compels perfect strangers to remind beautiful people that they are beautiful, as though no one had ever mentioned it to them before. Is it a good thing to do, or not?

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