Since this blog is dedicated to recording my life, one Instagram picture at a time, I would be remiss if I didn’t include the uglier side of things.
This is a zit I’ve been battling for over a week.
I am TOO FREAKING OLD for zits, yet I get them. Most of the time, they manifest themselves in out of the way, out of glaring eye shot locations, such as in my ear, my neckline, or under my chin. This mother decided to present itself right next to my already big mouth.
I’m pretty sure when I’m talking to people, they are zeroing in on that huge red lump on my face.
Anyone who thinks that once you leave your teens, your days of pizza face are over are sorely delusional.