

2017. The Year to Start Giving a Shit About Your Skin
I never used to get pimples. As a teen, I was blessed with blemish-free skin. I would also never take my makeup off before bed - meaning I would wake up with most of my winged liner still intact. Life was good. Then, BAM. Real life smacked me in the face... and by real life I mean a monstrous, red, bulging, painful zit. Now when I say a zit, I mean zits. All of the sudden, I started getting mildish acne all over my chin, nose, and forehead. As a 23-year-old at the time, with