Thursday, January 17, 2013

Graaaaaiiiinns!

My skin is the bane of my existence. I honestly think that, were it not for my skin, I might actually be halfway accepting of my physical appearance. It's all greasy and broken out in some places and so dry that it cracks in others. My veins show through my skin, even on the rare occasion that I manage to get a tan. I have stretch marks even though I have never been either pregnant or overweight. It's disgusting and I can't seem to do anything about it. I must say, it's rather difficult to feel good about your body when it's wrapped in fucking zombie skin.

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