I am an adult, really
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I look in the mirror and think, “I am an adult, really.” However, I still see a zit staring back at me.
I thought that type of thing would stop when my teenage years were gone. NOPE. it hasn’t. It makes me think of all that people go through for acne treatment, and for a while I was thankful that i didn’t have that problem.
Now, I have a zit, again. It ain’t fair. I know that it is life, but it ain’t fair. My van looks like it has had trouble with zits. A little sanding and a paint job would take care of that for the van. People can’t be treated the same way, though. A zit. I have a zit.
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