I’m going to sing another if-only song, this tme in honor of my oft-unmadeup face, mainly due to the lack of natural acne treatment in my teen-age years when I needed it. Don’t get me wrong, I have tried applying makeup to this tired old face on special occasions in the years past, but I’ve always woken up to zits galore the morning after.

If only there’d been a way for me back then to have had instant treatment without having to worry about the consequences both to my parents’ pockets and my social life, perhaps I may have grown up in to a more well-rounded, unself-concious young adult.

But then again maybe not.

Where were you when I needed you

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