again.
only this time it's different.
worse.
uglier.
and on my face.
as if one cold sore's not enough, I have two.
they look even better now, but I can't bear to take another picture of them. that would be like feeding a gremlin after midnight, I'm afraid.
I actually feel like that old ad for campho-phinique, where the woman does the whole commercial from behind her hand.
makes it hard to shoot a film...
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