Would you choose beauty over bullets? Generally speaking the majority of us would...........or would we? It seems in this day and age that beauty can escape us rather easily. What starts as a smile can turn to a frown in a matter of seconds. This is not necessarily through fault of our own but rather a product of the world we live in. We've become such junkies, stabbing ourselves with syringes chalk full of the media's finest. A formidable blend of propaganda, negativity, filth, gossip, envy, greed, the list goes on. So let me ask you this, where do you get your fix? I have my own vices. My own little specially mixed cocktail. Everyday I try to discourage myself from my daily routine but am hard pressed to do so. Nobody's perfect. We're only human. So are we really to blame? Probably.........................but we're addicted. This is one drug that will always find our veins. I'm under the impression that once you become addicted to something your choice in the matter eventually disappears. I'd like to say that I would choose beauty.....................but is it really my choice? Is it really in my capacity to do so? The odd time I can fight the addiction............... but for the most part, the choice is made for me..................Hence Bullets Over Beauty.
