Sorry, don't have time ...

No matter what you look like and no matter what you do someone somewhere, maybe a great many somebodies,are going to think they are better than you and have the right and the duty to tell you how you should live your life, what you should weigh, what you should look like,just to fit into their sensibilities.

To heck with that!
I don't have the kind of time!
I am 53 years old and I must live the life I feel I must.

And this life is not without duty, sacrifice, putting people above myself at times,but this is a choice I make.

I don't have time to listen to people who want to tell me shallow things as you should do this to your hair, this to your face, or whatever.
I mean criticism not advice.

I don't have time to listen to people who only measure a person's worth by the job they have,the clothes they wear,or by whether they're pretty or handsome.

I just can't stand that shallow stuff.

It fades too fast this thing called beauty and takes too much effort to copy someone else.

Going to be my low key,low maintenance,straight talking awkard self and not caring too much who does or does not approve of me.