Are you a good looking person? I used to be very goodlooking ( what people tell me). Despite my schizophrenia, I was healthy and athletic, you couldn’t notice I had schizophrenia. I had a lot of dates, now not so much anymore.
I am disgusting. I’ve always been disgusting.
İ used to have some kind of charming but it was long time ago i don t even remember when
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I only know that some people find me attractive.
My facial feature is not good,but I am fit and healthy as of now
Same. I used to be very attractive. But the meds and trauma have not done me any justice. I look like a Trainwreck now.
I had a boyfriend years ago who informed me that I was average when I asked him if he thought I was good looking.
I was pretty good looking years ago, today I think I look horrible.
Many people think I’m older than I am.
Nah lol. Im a toothless middle-aged git with half an ear lol
I hope my personality makes up for it tho.
I think beauty comes from within. Apart from being my type they have to have a certain aura to attract me. Looks isloated means very little to me. I know I attract some people and most often those people I am also attracted too so there’s a duality going on.
I’m no model, but I’ve never cared to be. They say there is someone out there for everybody, meaning that looks aren’t all that important.
Not to boast but i think i am, others would say no, but whatever!
Zyprexa totally fuucked with my metabolism.
I will always hold a giant grudge towards that med.
It definitely does. You’ve got one of the best personalities on this site!
Ahh Thank you !
Why oh why must I be so handsome
I like my face but im overweight and short so I dont think im anything special.
Idk. I like myself though. I have good self esteem but I definitely couldn’t say that years ago.
I’m unkempt, chubby, and never dress up.
I used to get told I was handsome, but years of voices picking on me have ruined my self esteem. I don’t think I’m attractive. Regardless of what others say.
It actually triggers me when I hear compliments. I get super paranoid that they’re lying to me, saying it sarcastically, picking on me. It actually hurts in my chest, a dropped out feeling, when it happens.
Such is the disease.
I used to be good looking many years ago. People used to think that I looked like Superman, tall black hair, and muscles.