When you look in the mirror, what do you see?

I see my t shirt with the words all upside down or whatever the mirror does to them! Always find this annoying!

 

I see a confused individual.

 

I see a relatively good-looking young man with gynecomastia who can't grow a beard and is shorter than all his friends.

 

I saw the title of this thread, and immediately thought of a Yo Gotti song. I might be the only one who did this, though...

As for what I see, I see sort of a half-covered canvas. My past, and the experiences and knowledge obtained, cover half of me. The rest, is practically empty, but beginning to fill.

Of course, one of my favorite times of the day is, strangely enough, looking in the mirror. Not because I'm narcissistic, but because it's usually the only pep talk I'll get. Besides, I have some fierce eyebrows, and awesome hair. Nobody else gets to wake up, and be me!

 

I see an incredibly gay-ass nerd with fluffy hair and a cushy body. The face and smile isn't too bad, thank god, but the dandruff and lil exemic patches can stopreally any day now.

Also hah, 69th post

 

Me...just me. Albeit, a bit untidy...I might have to shave especially since my hair (on top of my head lol) has just been straightened.

 

The front side of my avatar, which is what most other people see when they look at me, without the rainbow background, but I know it is there.

 

a little jerkface asshole booty booger eyeball shithead

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In all seriousness? I just see me. That's all. Nothing spontaneous. Good bye, mirror.

 

A monster. A failure. An idiot.

 

I always look at the parts of my face that I can change with surgery. I'm not that confident with how the way I look.

I want to undergo nose contouring, and laser surgery for my acne scars.

 

It depends what angle I am looking at the mirror.

Happy days

 

a survivor who just wants to be loved.

 

I have to stay away from mirrors, they always seem to do this...

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I know, really original right.

 

A cute, strong-willed, intelligent young woman who's no longer afraid of being herself.

 

I try to avoid mirrors as much as possible, this is how I tend to react when I see myself:

 

I see an ugly, baby-faced girl with strong arms and shoulders who is self-concious of looking at her chest, wishing it would disappear. And long, black straight hair that I wish I could cut off.

 

I see myself and I find a new zit.

 

I see angular cheilitis, flat hair, and a pathetic excuse for a human being.

 

I generally like what I see... Its the cameras that screw things up for me. Especially the smartphone cameras.

 

Someone who could do with a few improvements, more confidence and more passion.