Once upon a time ..

And maybe all that beauty comes with a price - my freedom. I bet none of you know what I'm talking about. One of the reason of my damn curfew is because I'm pretty and getting prettier as day goes by. I just found this out. For once, I wished that everyone who commented that I'm pretty told my mum that I need to lose weight, go for plastic surgery, doll up etc instead. If only I'm a good-looking guy - good comments and no curfew.