Monday, September 6, 2010

33

Tomorrow I'll be 33. Over the past year I've noticed laugh lines around my mouth and little crinkles around my eyes. I don't get carded anymore. I'm fine with that, but you know what would be nice? If I could trade the zits for the lines. I'll take the wrinkles. It's ok. I knew they were coming, but could the zits go? I think this breaks some unwritten rule of the universe... With the coming of wrinkles goes the coming of pimples. So for my 33rd birthday my body gave to me one huge angry red pimple right below my lip. The kind that will leave a nice big red mark for weeks to come. Awesome.

1 comments:

Liz said...

Yep! Isn't aging wonderful. I think 35 might be our year.