Sometimes when I look back at old photos of myself -- photos I could hardly bring myself to look at after they were taken because I could not stand the way I looked in them -- I find myself thinking I don't look so bad.
Something else: Once in a blue moon, when the planets are aligned in a very specific way, there will be a photo of me taken I actually like -- or, at least, can stand to look at. However, given enough time, I will come to hate this photo, to the point where I have no idea why I liked it initially.
I hope my post is clear. Just something strange I've noticed.
Has anyone experienced this or something similar?
Something else: Once in a blue moon, when the planets are aligned in a very specific way, there will be a photo of me taken I actually like -- or, at least, can stand to look at. However, given enough time, I will come to hate this photo, to the point where I have no idea why I liked it initially.
I hope my post is clear. Just something strange I've noticed.
Has anyone experienced this or something similar?