I know I had an upper lip at one point, but I have just realized it is gone. How does that happen? You turn 50 and just poooffff NO LIP!
Then that leads us middle age gals to think we should try and regain our youth. So instead of going to the lip rejuvenation doctor I thought I would just see what I could do with the one I have got first in Photoshop... I can't even photoshop a new one on... It completely disappears when I smile. I refuse to do Botox on my lip in fear of looking like a platypus.
So I guess that is one more thing that I will learn to live without. I can still talk, eat, drink from a straw and kiss my sweetie. Look at the good side, my lipstick will last twice as long now.
Maybe if I just continue to wear low cut shirts with cleavage no one will notice.
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Another bright side, at least it's not under a moustache
:-{)
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