Maybe beauty is only skin deep, maybe looks don't last forever, but today this siren melts the heart - carpe diem.
Controversy has thrust Lara Bingle into the public eye, at least as far as I can tell. An advertising campaign gone wrong and an affair with a married AFL player are just a small sample of the dramas this girl’s life contains. And as expected, with the controversy comes criticism – lots of criticism.
Yet I implore the public to take a step back, to view the situation with some impartiality. When you do you find that Lara is a product of fortune and culture. For starters she was born in Cronulla, NSW. Despite being a town of recent notoriety for its race riots and local surfer cult, Cronulla is also a typical Aussie beachside town. And what do boys in beachside towns appreciate? They appreciate sensuously curved blondes with a smile depicting early teenage innocence and eyes that portray sexuality at fruition. Lara is your surfer boy’s wet dream. There is simply no denying that this girl is stunningly beautiful. Accordingly, the attention she probably attracted from her early teens would've fuelled any ambition she had of making a career of her beauty. Regardless, Lara has a gift that few of us plebeians are fortunate enough to receive: the gift of melting hearts and inspiring lust.
Given this beginning is it any wonder that Lara Bingle is now surrounded by controversy? In a state that is socially and politically returning to the 1950’s, is it any wonder that a stunningly beautiful female - commissioned to promote said state - ends up as prime-time news for sexual conduct that threatens 1950’s values? But we need to understand Australia for what it currently is: a state attempting to intermingle an ever-growing sexual desire with crisp, clean 1950’s values. One of the two must go, for the situation is paradoxical. It is why you have Lara Bingle, a female that any warm-blooded male of any age would love to love, scorned in the media for being the thing we most desire.
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what a tool
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