I'm sick of the bags under my eyes. How can I look so tired all the time? Worse, how can I actually be as tired as I look? I blame it on the heat. Should I spend my afternoons with cucumbers on my eyes? Maybe while I'm watching the soaps. I can be blind and not miss much.
I hate the lines between my eyebrows even more. They were born in 1990 I think. No heat to blame-- only frowning, disbelief, squinting, judgment, and cruel genetics. No-one can claim I'm not expressive, which is another word for old looking.
OK. Goodnight.
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