falling apart
So nothing can ever be right in my life, or at least it seems like that sometimes.
The air up here is SO dry and it is absolutely wreaking havoc on my skin. And I am allergic to every single cleaner at Starbucks, and my arms are SO FREAKING DRY AND ITCHY and I scratch them in my sleep and I just cannot heal! My hair is practically crispy, the dandruff I used to have growing up has reasserted itself, AND my eczema refuses to cooperate. AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!
So as I flake, scratch, and crumble into non-existance, I am slowly going crazy trying not to scratch.
1 comments:
Aww, Dave that sucks! I'd hug you but that might not be welcome right now?
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