time - and me
I've been thinking about botox lately. To lift my crooked smile and droopy right eye. The husband says no one can tell, but me, I know the face is different. I used to use creams and anti-aging potions, but now what the he**, my right eye looks like it has bags under it no matter what I do. Am I whining? - you bet. I cut my hair because I couldn't hold a curling iron, I haven't done my nails in 6 months, because I paint the cuticle and half my fingers, and I've switched to wearing pants everyday because, I don't have to risk bleeding to death if I shave and nick up my legs. Can't I have one vain notion? - hey, I'm not talking plastic surgery here, just a little botox and just on one side.
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