When I look in the mirror I see someone so much older than me.
I use all the latest moisturizers and makeup tricks... But there are still lines and wrinkles and more lines. My face has taken on a whole new shape. My eyelids are drooping. My gray roots and a brassy blonde combo scream out I dye my hair but I still look old!
And I'm seeing age spots. Eeeeeek!
There's only one thing left to do...
Tomorrow I'm going out to buy a new mirror.
How 'bout you, Gracie?
None for me, thank you. I still look great!
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