I'm gonna keep this blog post relatively short because it's more of a rant/bitch/moan/complaint.
That ingrown hair from the previous post looks terrible. A big red puss filled mess. The pimple above my lip that is in the middle of passing (looks a little crusty - delightful, right?) I have a date at the weekend and it's offered me a lovely large dose of self-consciousness. Lucky me.
Well, I'm stressing about it all and it aggravates me cause I want awesome clear skin. I'm sure that's the aim for everyone but at 25, I just feel it's about time that happened for me.
Ingrown hairs of the world - I hate you!