Dry, cracked and harsh. No, this isn’t a description of the Sahara Desert. It’s how your skin feels during summer. But it doesn’t have to be.
Winter came. Clothes went on. Your skincare routine left the building. And your face looks like it last saw the sun in 2001. Bring it back and take me with you.
A shot of knowledge as quick and delicious as an Express-o
Unlike others, I thrive under pressure.