I woke up this morning and found myself being able to work my jaw a little more, but when I looked in the mirror, the swelling hadn't only shifted downwards but had increased as well. I look like I'm sucking on a gobstopper only it feels much less pleasurable, and Cheryl's been calling me D.C.
I'm thankful my new jawline is only temporary, because I just want to make like an ostrich and never come out of hiding.
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