Here’s me and my big nose. 
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Here’s me and my big nose. 

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Hi. My Name is Natalie and I have a big nose. Growing up I had never been one of those girls guys drooled over or had a crush on I was low on confidence particularly due to the fact that my nose didn’t fit this narrow ideal of beauty; that an attractive nose should be small and perky. Anyway as I got older I got over it and as I became more confident people started to notice me a bit more and not in a negative way. It wasn’t until recently when my best friends boyfriend commented that I had a ‘big nose’ and it resembled one of his guy friends that I became self conscious again. I was so overwhelmed because I had never heard it out loud before… that when I went home I could not stop crying and told my Mum that I wanted a nose job to which she approved as she wanted me to feel good. When I told one of my other best friends this (god bless her soul) she made this passionate rant about how I was more than just a nose that she thought I was beautiful and funny and smart and despite having a big nose people still loved me and accepted me for who I am. I now realise my nose gives me character, it makes me who I am and its okay that I look different and anyone who thinks I’m ugly can fuck off.  :)
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Hi. My Name is Natalie and I have a big nose. Growing up I had never been one of those girls guys drooled over or had a crush on I was low on confidence particularly due to the fact that my nose didn’t fit this narrow ideal of beauty; that an attractive nose should be small and perky. Anyway as I got older I got over it and as I became more confident people started to notice me a bit more and not in a negative way. It wasn’t until recently when my best friends boyfriend commented that I had a ‘big nose’ and it resembled one of his guy friends that I became self conscious again. I was so overwhelmed because I had never heard it out loud before… that when I went home I could not stop crying and told my Mum that I wanted a nose job to which she approved as she wanted me to feel good. When I told one of my other best friends this (god bless her soul) she made this passionate rant about how I was more than just a nose that she thought I was beautiful and funny and smart and despite having a big nose people still loved me and accepted me for who I am. I now realise my nose gives me character, it makes me who I am and its okay that I look different and anyone who thinks I’m ugly can fuck off.  :)

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I have hated my nose with a passion ever since I looked in the mirror in 2008 when I was 12 years old and realised I looked ugly, I remember turning my head from side to side and trying to find my best angle, but all I could see from every angle was this giant thing on my face. Whenever I was talking to someone I would find myself automatically turning to look at them straight on because I didn’t want my nose to be in their line of sight. I would never smile around anyone because then my nose hooked over even more. I went through some really difficult times and didn’t make many friends because I was too self conscious to socialise. I was never bullied about my nose, but I guess you could say I bullied myself. I found this blog today and saw all the beautiful people with these beautiful noses, it really changed my entire outlook to my own, now I can comfortably and almost proudly say MY nose without trying to hide my face. That’s also thanks to my boyfriend, he always says I have a cute nose and constantly kisses me on my nose. It’s like with every single kiss on the nose he gives me my self confidence goes up a little more each time. He doesn’t realise how much he’s helping me, although I’m no way near loving it, he’s helping me gradually get there.
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I have hated my nose with a passion ever since I looked in the mirror in 2008 when I was 12 years old and realised I looked ugly, I remember turning my head from side to side and trying to find my best angle, but all I could see from every angle was this giant thing on my face. Whenever I was talking to someone I would find myself automatically turning to look at them straight on because I didn’t want my nose to be in their line of sight. I would never smile around anyone because then my nose hooked over even more. I went through some really difficult times and didn’t make many friends because I was too self conscious to socialise. I was never bullied about my nose, but I guess you could say I bullied myself. I found this blog today and saw all the beautiful people with these beautiful noses, it really changed my entire outlook to my own, now I can comfortably and almost proudly say MY nose without trying to hide my face. That’s also thanks to my boyfriend, he always says I have a cute nose and constantly kisses me on my nose. It’s like with every single kiss on the nose he gives me my self confidence goes up a little more each time. He doesn’t realise how much he’s helping me, although I’m no way near loving it, he’s helping me gradually get there.

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Hey everyone so heres my giant nose. Used to get made fun and cry about how people see my profile more than anything and how oh how can people stand to look at me for more than 5 seconds, still  pretty vain so I worry about it, but Ive gained confidence because i care a hell of a lot more about other things now!  Profiles awful and it looks bad face to face too, especially when I laugh or smile - the tip turns kind of whitish and looks bony. Thing is, I will never stop laughing or smiling, so the only alternative to being sad and sulking is to not care. I accept that I myself will never find it conventionally attractive, but I also now know that appearance is such a fickle thing to worry about.  Love the creator of this blog, thank you, and all of you people. youre all very, very attractive.  Like damn.  I heart big noses. 
-Myah

Hey everyone so heres my giant nose. Used to get made fun and cry about how people see my profile more than anything and how oh how can people stand to look at me for more than 5 seconds, still  pretty vain so I worry about it, but Ive gained confidence because i care a hell of a lot more about other things now!  Profiles awful and it looks bad face to face too, especially when I laugh or smile - the tip turns kind of whitish and looks bony. Thing is, I will never stop laughing or smiling, so the only alternative to being sad and sulking is to not care. I accept that I myself will never find it conventionally attractive, but I also now know that appearance is such a fickle thing to worry about.  Love the creator of this blog, thank you, and all of you people. youre all very, very attractive.  Like damn.  I heart big noses. 

-Myah

I love this blog <3 it makes me feel so much better.
Trying so hard to cope with that one, ugh
But your blog’s dedication is amazing :’)
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Trying so hard to cope with that one, ugh

But your blog’s dedication is amazing :’)

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Hi, my name is Olivia and I am a sophomore in high school. I have posted once before but I thought one more time wont hurt. For many years I have been made fun of for my large hooked nose. In elementary, the kids told me I should be a witch for Halloween and put a wart on my nose. It hurt, a lot. And as I got older the comments didn’t stop, most where comments made behind my back. For those reasons I developed a very low self esteem. On the days that I felt bad I would come to this cite, everyone on here would share their stories and post pictures of their noses. I saw how people could rock a big nose and this boosted my self image. Slowly I gained friends who accepted me for me, and I’m starting to like my nose now, little by little. And I want to thank all of you guys on this page, I couldn’t have done it alone. You are all awesome and unique. By the way, the less you give a fuck, the happier you’ll be :)
-Olivia

Hi, my name is Olivia and I am a sophomore in high school. I have posted once before but I thought one more time wont hurt. For many years I have been made fun of for my large hooked nose. In elementary, the kids told me I should be a witch for Halloween and put a wart on my nose. It hurt, a lot. And as I got older the comments didn’t stop, most where comments made behind my back. For those reasons I developed a very low self esteem. On the days that I felt bad I would come to this cite, everyone on here would share their stories and post pictures of their noses. I saw how people could rock a big nose and this boosted my self image. Slowly I gained friends who accepted me for me, and I’m starting to like my nose now, little by little. And I want to thank all of you guys on this page, I couldn’t have done it alone. You are all awesome and unique. By the way, the less you give a fuck, the happier you’ll be :)

-Olivia

Thank you

I never really thought I had a big nose until I started talking to this amazing guy. He started joking about how I looked Jewish; I have nothing against Jewish people, but he went on to tell me it was because my nose looked big. Of course I realised then he’s just immature. 

My sister has a bigger nose than me and has had plastic surgery to fix it. She’s still unhappy with how it looks post-surgery. But she’s beginning to realise now, a little late, that she liked how she looked before surgery, and that surgery wasn’t the solution.

To all of the people who are considering surgery here, good luck. And to all of those who have accepted their noses and love them, you have no idea how much strength you give people like me.

Sometimes I contemplate surgery, but right now, I’m focusing on being a happy with myself. And to be honest, regardless of my nose (or maybe because of my nose) I think I’m pretty. 

Thank you for this blog. 

-Ash

Found this site today and it literally gave me life. I never had a problem with my nose until I started going to high School. Whenever I got into an argument with someone they would tell me about my nose, but honestly I truly believe my nose is what makes me beautiful. If I had another nose it would not have fit my face. They don’t like my nose because it is different from theirs.
I just want to say that I’ve looked at many of the pictures on this site and you all are beautiful individuals. Many of your noses are perfect to me. I’ve learned to leave my house without make up (hence the middle picture) and I was once afraid to do so. Having a big nose is better than having a big forehead.
Sending love all the way from Jamaica , stay confident everyone!
-Abigail

Found this site today and it literally gave me life. I never had a problem with my nose until I started going to high School. Whenever I got into an argument with someone they would tell me about my nose, but honestly I truly believe my nose is what makes me beautiful. If I had another nose it would not have fit my face. They don’t like my nose because it is different from theirs.

I just want to say that I’ve looked at many of the pictures on this site and you all are beautiful individuals. Many of your noses are perfect to me. I’ve learned to leave my house without make up (hence the middle picture) and I was once afraid to do so. Having a big nose is better than having a big forehead.

Sending love all the way from Jamaica , stay confident everyone!

-Abigail

me and my nose
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me and my nose

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