Holy crap I hate Acne. Words. can't. describe.
This shit ruins my self esteem so much, this isn't from the POV of some teen girl with perfect skin who gets one teeny pimple and cries about it. This is from one who lives with acne on face, back, chest, arms and legs. Ill be blunt, it use to be way worse. My whole body was just red lumps of puss. Now I have just red dots all over my back and my face has the occasional 10 pimples or so. But my arms and legs still decide to get weird rash things on them.
And something I hate even more than the acne is when inconsiderate people point it out.
Like you think I don't know.
If I could do shit about this I would, so stop being a douche and talk about something positive instead of belittling me over something I'm so self conscious about.
Now, my crush gets pimples on her face and neck, but there's few and I really couldn't care less. I think she is beautiful and I would be a massive hypocrite to pick on her for that.
But jesus, these things man.. Wait, Jesus. It all makes sense now. If god created everything he made me have pimples. Which leads me onto my next rant..
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HumorI get majorly angry at a lot of things. when I'm angry in quiet but on the inside I've annihilated the source of my problems quite violently