I am So Pretty...Because I Bought That.

Forced to cover our faces with a products that at one time burned the skin off of rabbits and monkeys.
And for what? A Corporation's standard of beauty. Are we feminine enough for Maybelline? Maybe she's born with it. Or maybe we will make sure she has it. Low self esteem. The ugly factor. Similar to the Max Factor, but with brighter colors. When did they convince us we looked unbearable? I mean we are a nation of men with hair on their faces and women covered in corporate chemicals. To look beautiful. Like a sunset? Like the projects at night? Like a animal caged and tied down to a chair? Let's apply mascara, blush, and a little Whale blubber for your  lips. Lets see how long it takes to bleed through your skin and muscle tissue. Two weeks on an animal, one night on an ugly girl. It was so worth it. Now we can all be as beautiful as an image on the screen, or in a magazine. My head is so lovely. Just like this decapitated one on Vogue. So fucking beautiful, now I make the boys vomit. Can any of us accept how the skin is wrapped around our skeletons? What is make-up? An art form? A torture chamber? Just painted faces? A mask of consumerism? Beauty?  Just fun? Will there ever come a point in human history where it is not designed? A lot of animal testing was put to an end this year? But not the kind they do on little girls and women. We still are lab tested. Sprayed on. Polished. Covered in chemicals you are so fucking beautiful. Especially if you break your nose bone and have it restructured. If you cut your skin and have it pulled a little tighter. Then sewn back up. You may be a little better to see. So much fucking unbearable beauty. Just like in the movies. 


I am Josalisa RiOt. I have been on a diet since 1998, and I am still fat. In my mind, where it really matters. I've stopped wearing make - up again. The animals are here to remind me that this is all a test. No product can make me look better. Fake plastic digital world. Where all the boys are girls, and all the girls get placed inside of corporate sponsored coffins. You are ugly. Our products can help. Accept the fact that to them, we are a bunch of fucking lab rats.  A lot of very beautiful caged monkeys. But one day....there shall be a RiOt.