My skin has been pissing me off for the better part of a year now. The year before I had permanently stopped taking the pill to help my thyroid and the rest of my body get back in order, so I didn’t mind having a bit of acne for the sake of feeling better for the first time in a long time.
For all of the snark, sarcasm and possible happy-swearing my blog may have in the near future, I wanted to highlight products and brands that have earned my eternal love and respect. I’ve decided to call these ‘Forever Products‘ or ‘Forever Brands‘.
It’s not easy to be someone’s favourite, especially mine. I’m picky and my skin (and I will say my body lately, a subject I will go into soon) are even pickier. It’s not my skin or my body’s fault, getting used to having an autoimmune disease at such a young age is no fun – and mix it with an Australian summer – and you have a calamity taking place on my face (I’m a poet now).
Early last month I celebrated my birthday. Like the adult I am (or should be), I did what adults usually do celebrating their birthday; contemplated how I feel like I’ve done nothing with my life, then swiftly went out to eat the biggest burger I could before buying stuff that is not essential to my day-to-day living.
I’m usually not a spontaneous spender to the point. At all. However being my birthday week and my spending tighter than Fort Knox, I decided it’s okay so spend a few dollars on myself..