Pressure.

I'm watching a VH1 special on America's addiction to cosmetic surgery. I'm no stranger to make up and hair straighteners, but some of these stories are so extreme it makes me sick. If you need bigger boobs to like yourself, it's not the boobs you need. And if you need bigger boobs to "launch your career," then America needs to take a step back and acquire some morals. Have you ever looked at a modeling picture that hasn't been retouched? It's amazing to see the beginning and the end side by side. It makes me wonder what the need for the model is. Why can't those "artists" just build the perfect person with their technology rather than widdel away every ounce of fat, erase every wrinkle, make the hair bigger, the hips smaller, the legs longer? I'm pretty sure we all know what a normal person looks like, we're surrounded by real people everyday. You can't retouch the real deal. Why retouch the pictures? It just makes everyone else feel like they need to go to disgusting extremes to become the spitting image of someone who's NOT REAL. There are limits, people. If you don't like yourself the way you are, it's probably not something on the outside that needs to change. Put the focus on something else. Extend your education, perfect your talent. Value someone that isn't physical. 
Some chick has more than a gallon of silicone in her boobs because she wanted to have the world's largest breasts. They're 38 KKKs. And now some airlines let you trade frequent flyer miles for free plastic surgeries. Why is that okay in anyone's mind?