ugh. I look like a female version of the "boil guy" in Harold and Kumar go to white castle
(which by the way is fantastic. Really, you have to watch it. It's crass humour at the highest order)
I hate break outs. My skin feels like leather, I feel like crap and school hasn't even started.
I hate days like these. they always preclude mass murders and doomsday prophecies.
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