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Monday

15

March

2004

Damn My Skin
POSTED in: Ramblings

I didn´t fall asleep again all night. I hate it when I hear my Mom get up, and I haven´t even slept yet. I really want the strongest meds that this dermatologist has tomorrow, or I am going insane. It is so bad, when you cannot tolerate clothes on your skin anymore, its beyond anything I am able to deal with. It is aweful. I see people on tv with beautiful skin, and I cant help but think, why me and not them. 😥

What does that pic remind you of?

Penalty


It is a Big Brother penalty. He had to stay in there for four hours. 😯 Actually, I really wonder, why that is allowed.

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2 Responses to “Damn My Skin”


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    Nicki
    8:56 pm on March 15th, 2004

    Awww poor Connie. Your skin sounds awful. Like really bad sunburn. Get the strongest drugs, can’t the dermotologist see you need them?


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    Bron
    12:11 pm on March 16th, 2004

    woah… that looks like a room from the hospital Alex has to visit in A Clockwork Orange, or something similar. :O

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