I’m discovering that regardless of how much I eat (both good foods and bad foods), drink (both healthy beverages and intoxicating alcohol) or sleep (lots of sleep and only a few hours of sleep), I’m still looking good at 27.
That’s not to make me sound vain. Only that I’m still fortunate enough to wash away any signs of malnourished fatigue or morning-after inebriation with a fast shower and a little mascara.
I know my time to live this way is short.
Thus, I shall savor it and enjoy it to its fullest.
Good night, dear readers. My beauty rest is calling.