When it comes to physique, the past doesn't matter

I have my reasons why I'm blogging about this, but I couldn't write it here.

I just thought about all the ugly-ducklings in the world who transformed into swans later in life.

Some of them are still unassuming about how beautiful they have become. Others have come to know the power that their beauty can hold, realizing that they can now avenge themselves from the tirades and mockery they were once victimized of.

Some say its a capital sin. It's vanity.

But sometimes, vindictiveness is understandable.