Whoa! I thought that was 'me' for a second...
Every chance I get, I'll marvel at my appearance; whether it'd be a mirror, window...anything reflective. I'm always primping, priming, and showing off too myself.
Even down too the way I walk, sway my hips, ect...I'm in love with myself and obsessed with my own beauty. I'm very, very vain and think myself Aphrodite; a live, living, breathing, goddess. I'm vanity to the core, conceited beyond belief... I drip in self-confidence, self-image, and the superficial.
I consider myself supreme and yes, I parade myself like a peacock, and I'm a proud one at that!
Even writing this, makes me all the more cocky...and sound like a jerk!