Vanity, be thy name! Ever since I br can remember, I've always been br vain. It takes work, trying to keep br your image, like you just stepped br out of a book. To me, that's the br way, I had to look. Imagine, never br going outside, before your makeup br is on your face. At the same time, br making sure every strand of hair, br is in it's place. The clothes you br wear, have to be coordinated, br down to your shoes and purse. It's br certainly not a blessing, it's actually br a curse. I only wish, I could stop br paying attention, to the way I look, br not bother, or care. But knowing me, br that can never be.