I Hate The Way I Look,
when I look at myself I want to cry because I hate what I see. Shopping just makes me lose any confidence that I might have had. My legs are disgusting with broken vessels, the big mole on my arm makes me stay away from wearing short sleeves and the big fat roll on my stomach prevents me from wearing tank tops. The dark purple bags under my eyes make a wonderful addition to my face along with the hair that grows there that has to be plucked and shaved.  
It's almost not worth it to try.