I thought when I graduated from high school, the zit situation was done. And for the most part, it was. That is, until last week.
I have a huge and painful pimple (a.k.a. BOIL) on my forehead. Am I stressed? PMS-ing? Or have the tides shifted, and I’m going back in time hormonally? I actually had to go to the store to peruse the zit cream aisle! I haven’t had to do that since I was seventeen!
Whose life am I living right now?
UPDATE: My Boil decided to invite his twin sister. Now, I look like I have two antennae coming out of my forehead. Double the pleasure.