A winter day.
In my youth it was lip gloss, mascara, blush and at certain times of the year my look was complimented by a sun kissed tan.
It just seems that the world has no patience anymore.
When I am nervous, especially around doctors of any sort, I tend to gab.
It’s better to look good than feel good.
I am a warrior of sorts.
It is better to look good than feel good.
My bags are packed and ready to go.
It’s Christmas!
I stared down a demon recently.
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