filled with glamor and intrigue

i'll be honest the chicness of my past week is in question because i DID have covid but i do think it's worth debating. there is something chic about misery. that's why skins was such a hit. anyway, i did a chemical peel on myself last night, which is one of  the best parts of being an esthetician. i can just dissolve my face whenever i please... 

i also turned 21 while having to isolate which is the least hot thing imaginable. i was meant to be playing bon vivant galavanting around a rooftop bar with a little skirt and a bell to attract the local rich programmers and instead i was reposed in fabulous pain across the carpet wallowing in a lung torture stew. i absolutely cannot think of two polar opposites i'd rather never engage with. alas, my reality. 

i must still isolate for another three days.... dreadful...........