Jan 9, 2014
oohhhh hmm the colors on that drawing are a LOT redder on my moms computer idk if its my computers fault or hers..
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oohhhh hmm the colors on that drawing are a LOT redder on my moms computer idk if its my computers fault or hers..
happy thanksgiving peeps :3 just hope it went well for you all and…well for me I'm still sitting at the kiddie end…at 20 years old…oh well, good foods is good foods
My family TRIES to make me feel bad about myself.
So my fair is generally clear. I'm thankful for that. But every month or so a pimple loves to pop up and say hi. And EVERY TIME my mother and brother point at it and say "YOU HAVE A PIMPLE!"
And let's note here that they really aren't big nor are they noticeable.
They proceed to laugh and say that I have ugly skin. My response is ALWAYS, "DEAR LORDY!!! A TEENAGER HAS A PIMPLE ON HER FACE!!! CALL THE PRESS!"
I honestly couldn't care less. I look around and see my friend's battle with acne and I'm relieved. I don't have scars, horrible bumps, or constant break outs. But my family ALWAYS makes a big deal about it. TBH, my mom has worse skin than me, yet she always makes fun of me or point out my flaws.
Ugh. It's just imperfect skin. Not a big deal.
And thank you for reading your weekly dose of Teenage Angst.
My hair is long enough to do a Math Smith doo without gel....but my hair is blonde now