Okay...so yesterday Casey and i were talking online....all was well...then all of the sudden he says he's gotta go and disappears. Red flags aplenty are going off in my suspisious lil ole mind. His wife prolly came home or some other equally disqualifying to date me reason.
Then he called me..i happened to get a migraine in between the time he disappeared and called so when the phone rang i was in the bathroom puking....and he said his roomate came home and wanted to use the phone so he had to sign off. It does fit with what he's told me...although if my roomate came home and wanted to use the phone and i was on the computer...i'd say sure just a sec...and let the person i am talking to know why i needed to go. But he gets the benefit of the doubt.
Then the morning came....i didn't get to take a shower last night since i had a migraine. i wore makeup for the first time in AGES (ever?) yesterday. Including mascara....so when i woke up this morning i had a wild raccon looking face. Then i wash it all off and low and behold but i have the blemish from hell residing on the right side of my face. It's not just one big zit oh no no....i wouldn't be that lucky. Instead it's a group of the little ones...the little monsters...making my face look as if i was 13 again going through puberty.
Yesterday i was beautiful...today...well not so much. So poor Casey will get to see the scary looking me...with my rebellious hair....monster group of zits...and oh...the other bi-product of having a migraine...toxic gas. :) Woo hoo am i sexy or what. Perhaps he'll have an odd fetish for these issues?
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