Love Island is a show that has made such an impression on the American public. It's dramatic, innovative and exciting. The challenges are fun to watch and help move the show along. If I created a challenge for Love Island what I'd do is a mini Olympics/Color war. I feel like a lot of the challenges currently are very romantic, which is great, but I think a more physical challenge would be very competitive and entertaining. The villa would be covered in sports decorations, and there would be the Olympic symbol but instead of rings they're hearts. Everybody would couple up and the person you're coupled with would be your partner, if you're a bombshell then you would be partnered with the other bombshell. Every team would dress up in one color like yellow or teal. The two of you would then go head to head with other couples. There could be a free-throw contest where the couple who completes the most baskets wins. There would be a tennis match. There could be a swimming re-lay, I mean come on they do have that gorgeous pool. There could be an obstacle course where whoever finishes it first wins. A soccer shoot-out where one partner stands in the goal and the other tries to score.There could also be a re-lay race like the swimming re-lay. Every time you win a challenge you and your partner get a point. At the end of the day there's an awards ceremony where everyone dresses up. It could start with funny little superlatives, like most likely Not to make it to the NBA. At the end of the ceremony they'd give out medals for first place or the team with the most points. Their prize is that they get to go on a special date. If the bombshells win then they each get to choose who they want to go on a date with. I think it would be an entertaining high stakes competition that would be fun for both the contestants and the audience as well as being different from most of the other challenges.

"Pretty isn't pretty enough anyway" I think at one point every teenage girl on the Earth has hated themselves. I can't tell you how many times I've looked in the mirror wishing something, no anything, was different I once heard a quote that we as humans were never meant to see our own reflections, and honestly I wonder if we would all be a little happier if we couldn't. Being a teenage girl Is so terribly beautiful. It's having your first kiss and friends that make life fun, it's a tiny taste of what your life could be. It's gilded. Then the comparison shoots you down. "Is this girl prettier than me? I'm skinnier than she is. I'm the third most beautiful person in the room". These are all things that have gone through my head at some point, I used to be ashamed to admit it. Honestly it's not something to be proud of, but once you realize the root of the problem you realize it isn't you. I wanted to be stunning, my face was good enough and my hair was pretty. There was just one problem, I just wasn't pretty enough. I tried everything I could, but somehow like Olivia says pretty just isn't pretty enough. This obsession, this ideal, wasn't something I had created it was something Society had handed me. I was so enthralled by the idea of being pretty, I constantly thought about it, it consumed everything. What is the point of being a teenage girl if you are not beautiful. Beauty is our currency. I tried everything, I really did. I stopped going places where my makeup and hair would be ruined. I curated this perfectly polished version of myself. My life was put on pause for the sake of my beauty. Then one magical day it finally hit me, I will never be the ideal. My experience is not exclusive. Most of my friends have felt ugly and by default worthless. What's so crazy is that I don't see their flaws and they don't see mine. To me no one else has to fix themselves but me. It's an idea that is placed in our heads so early on. It's an idea that can ruin our youth. If we are so focused about being the beauty standard we won't have time to actually live. There is nothing wrong with you, this is something even I still have to tell myself. It's a pill that's hard to swallow. You will never be pretty enough for society, but do you really want to be? After all what's "pretty enough" will change in a year anyway, it's not real. You can't be the ideal standard all your life. However, if we as teenagers go out and live our lives, we won't have time to critique every single little piece of ourselves. If we decide to shoot it down first it won't have time to wrap its fingers around our arms. The most beautiful thing is a life lived not the beauty standard.