At the local Walmart, they're raising money for a children's hospital for kids with horrible diseases. Several of the cash registers are adorned with little profiles of a kid who had a medical condition and was treated for it. They were all very happy, picturesque, even, little boys and girls who look extremely normal. Underneath it details their illness, how it never brought them down, their hobbies, how they live an active lifestyle, etc.
I found myself wanting to see a picture of a less picturesque, mayhaps even disfigured child, imagining the description beneath, saying things like, "Beneath this grotesque appearance, beats the heart of a joyous, vibrant young girl"... I laughed. Then I realized I'm something of a dick.
Then I found a picture profile of a little girl with a facial tumor.
Well, Hell.