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+ Destination:beautiful, Welcome to San Diego...
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I can't remember when it was good, Moments of happiness elude; Maybe I just misunderstood. All of the love we left behind, Watching the flash backs intertwine; Memories i will never find...
Beautiful. The word is reserved for the most elegant and posh things and people. Freckles are bleached, double chins are scalpled off, and manneqquins with waists the size of a toothpick are the model for the average woman. Lopsided lips no longer hold grace as smiles are fixed, manipulated, and airbrushed to perfection for magazine covers. With each subscription of Cosmopolitan, Vogue, or People magazine sold, the world becomes one step closer to losing its identity. Before long the masses will all become one large martyrdom of beauty in plastic and metal and sillicon, lacking in any originality. That is, all but the youth of San Diego.
So I`ll love whatever you become And forget the reckless things we've done. I think our lives have just begun, I think our lives have just begun.
Set in one of the richest cities in California, the youth of San Diego have unofficially banded together to fight the magazines of beauty and their parents perceptions of perfection. For most of these kids, money is not a problem, no longer stopping them from being exactly who they want to be. Whether it be music, fashion, art, intelligence, these kids make sure to bring the one thing that makes them different and exploit it to the world, showing individuality in a whole new way. Breaching the normal, breaking the artificial faces and enlightening the world to something new, something real. Passion.
And I'll feel my world crumbling I'll feel my life crumbling; I'll feel my soul crumbling away And falling away, Falling away with you. Staying awake to chase a dream, Tasting the air you're breathing in; I know I won't forget a thing.
Without rules or lack of money, the youth of San Diego choose to express themselves through laughter, originality, and most of all love. Love is in a shadow in their world, constantly thought as a hassle or a weapon to break down the strongest of them. But now they want to break free from their parents' stereotypical views and show the world love really is worth it. They are the generation of marriages without love and have made it their duty to prove to themselves and their family that love is beautiful and beautiful is love.
And I'll feel my world crumbling, I'll feel my life crumbling; I'll feel my soul crumbling away And falling away, Falling away with you.
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