“What is this? When did this happen?!”
I lost it yesterday. I came back randomly with eye creams, vitamins, scrubs, and other preserving items as I try desperately to hold on to my youth when all I went out for was toothpaste.
I don’t even know when this happened.
There they are though, living on me. The most utterly horrific word I can think of: crows feet
Life is over.