I do. It's right under my cheekbone and it isn't pretty.
I am so upset about it. How dare it have the audacity to pop up when my makeup is over 150 miles away; how dare it!
Since it doesn't seem to be going anywhere, I named it Priscilla.
I don't have the best of skin, nor do I have horrible skin. It's speckled and rough and doesn't absorb anything. At least I don't have arm acne or eczema or psoriasis so I don't suppose I can complain too terribly much.
But then again, there is this HUGE spot residing on my face, greeting people before I even have the chance.
Priscilla is such a skank.
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