X: "Okay, X. You've got some work to do. Get it out.

*Pulls out cosmetic bag.*

X: "Mmmk...foundation. Cover everything, now. Cover every mistake that you've made on that face of yours."

X: *Attempts to cover all spots on face.*

X: "It's not working. Use more."

X: *Adds second coat of foundation.*

X: "It's not enough. Use your concealer."

X: *Adds several layers of concealer.*

X: "There...all done."

Conscience: "Oh my...what have you done?"

X: "I'm pretty now...right?"

Conscience: "I..."

Inner Voice: "It didn't help. You look like you're trying way to hard...a failed attempt. You'll never live up to that supermodel status. Why, you don't even look decent enough for anyone to ever think about loving you."