my face hates me.

i'm 27 frazzlin' years old and i'm about to embark on my

  2nd round of accutane. 

yes. 

you read correctly, you're eyes aren't failing you. 

shouldn't i be in braces, a cheerleading skirt, and super awkward while on this stuff?

not a married "lady" with a real job.

thankfully - my real job has great insurance, because this stuff ain't cheap. 

so, yea. please pardon me while my face molts off like a snake, my lips crack like the sahara desert, and i forget my name. last time, i lost my memory. 

if i have a good story to tell, 

be ready to hear it multiple times because i've probably forgotten that i already told you. 

though my face isn't NEARLY as bad as it was last january when i started accutane the first time, those blasted pesky blemishes are back. 

hopefully, a few more months of the zit killer will cure me forever. 

i'll have flawless skin. yes.

 it will, right?

 isn't that what we thought last time????

my poor sister and i are setting records. 

the derm knows us without thumbing through a chart.

what did we do to deserve this?

we are nice people and are kind to others and all that other warm and fuzzy crap. 

it's like they say, 

"Oh, there are the M & M girls! Back to make history in our office

 regarding accutane and it not working!" 

neat. 

please pray for me (and those around me) for the next few months. 

and, if you have great skin  i hate you be thankful and take care of it!