It’s almost like a ritual. Whenever I go into a change room to try on clothes, the lighting always seems to be just right for finding pimples and for me to squeeze them.
I did this an hour ago at Target and I handed back my garment counter-thingy with a splotchy face. Thankfully it was only Target, not a fancier store like Big W.
I bought 2 skirts and 2 shirts for $112. BARGAIN! I heart Target.
But I really need to learn to stop sqeezing pimples in changerooms.