I don’t want to call you this late so prepare for a long text.
I was getting ready for bed, and as one does I was in the bathroom to brush my teeth. I was standing in front of the sink with my one finger in the water waiting for it to get warm, deep in thought, staring off at nothing when I thought of something funny (can’t even remember what was funny but that’s irrelevant anyways) and I smiled. Out of the corner of my eye, I registered the sight of the brand spanking new little crinkle wrinkles around my mouth. My initial response was WHO THE FUCK DOES THIS WRINKLE MOUTH BELONG TO? and I quickly gaped in horror when I realized it is my wrinkle mouth.
Immediately I question myself. Is this because you didn’t moisturize the entire summer? And I realize, NO dingle head, you just lost 30 pounds and you’re not making your own filler anymore.
And I look back into the mirror, do a smile or two, and suddenly I adore those little crinkle wrinkles.
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