a non-existant thing that people try to live up to or find in someone or something. perfect doesnt exist. No one can be perfect because everyone has faults of some sort. the only thing that will ever be perfect died on a cross two thousand years ago.
Guy: I'm looking for the perfect girl-- ya know, big boobs, blonde, smart and funny, doesn't argue with me, skinny but not a stick, a little shorter than me-- ya know,totally HOT.
Friend: And how do you think you're gonna find that?
To be perfect is to have no faults. No one, and I mean no one, can achieve it. So then my question is...why do we all work so hard for it? Let’s stop with this striving for perfection and instead recognize our problems, and love ourselves. And by that I mean both parts of us, the good and the bad.