like the girl on the cover of rolling stone THEY'RE GROWING, TAKE COVER! i saw them all at the dentist where they turned me inside out with the teeth are always naked but only because it'd be impossible to cover them up and still what's this invention we call "clothing"? there's two sides to every story, except one is covered up are we ever really naked? undressed in clothing, but still sporting our latest obsessions and preconceptions it's not true to life, it's inaccurate you are all dressed up by my mind i wanna look better naked but what's best about better but my mind's been preconditioned molded by the hands that drag the arrows across the computer screen to delete all the fat, ugly imperfections of the girl on the magazine cover she is always naked in my eyes I'M FRUSTRATED BY YR APATHY scream that i wanna look like that the sugar put the holes in my teeth and the rolls on my belly the same way she is not a girl the same way no one is a "GIRL" but "no one" is not an easy target market i wish i could believe not to believe it myself, but it's