
An extra due to the post from earlier…
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We all, learn to, fake our smiles in front of the cameras, foolishly believing, if we fake that enough, it becomes, real…
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I think that I was perhaps 10 years old when my grandma said that she preferred the real me. She said that she hated the pictures because the smile never reached my eyes. It was just an offhand comment for her but it was a core memory for me. I’m not fond of my pictures but I love pictures of everyone else.
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Pattimouse on smiles, real and fake
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