What happens inside

People willingly publish photos of them

At the safety of your house, even more at the safety of your room, you open a window at peoples lives. You can view the thoughts that they share, you can criticize them too. You can hear the music they say they like or even see some videos that make them laugh, sad, happy, angry etc. In rarer cases you can even see videos of them doing whatever. You have access in their life's profile from the safety of your room. But the greatest thing of them all is that you have access in peoples photographs. People willingly publish photos of them, not just being happy and awesome but even being sad and depressed. 

Commenting on her beauty

From the safety of your room, you open her profile. A new photograph was posted. Without loosing time you click to enlarge it. She is looking empty. It seems that her vacant eyes are looking below the lens of whatever camera she used to capture her self. Her lips are “painted”... all the red of the world is on her lips and what beautiful lips these are. You stare at her lips with no shame at all. She can't see you after all. Nobody can! Then your eyes travel downwards. You can't stop them. Nothing on earth can! Her fully grown lady parts, more like bowling balls, are tightly squeezed by her red dress. You feel sorry for “them”. It looks like a torture and you wish they were freed from the pressure of that dress. Then you realize that this is a sad photograph... You look at her eyes again. The makeup is kind of messed up. It sure looks like she was crying... but the commends next to the photo are commenting on her beauty.

Keep mumbling

This is insane. Everybody is boosting her ego by telling her how beautiful she looks. Or that's what you think. You don't really know do you? Maybe she wanted for someone to ask her about her feelings. But nobody cares about what happens inside. You shamelessly look at her squeezed tits once more and close the photo. At the safety of your room, you are sad. You keep mumbling while you go to your bed to sleep: nobody cares about what happens inside...