Is it just me, or is there something very wrong with injecting a toxin in your body to get rid of your laugh lines?
I read this story on Botox, and it's sorted history and humble beginnings, including being the culprit behind many horrible deaths.
The story helped convince me, beyond a shadow of a doubt that I'm going to be a prune when I get older.
I'm vain (I'm so vain, I know that everything is about me, I'm so vain. . . - see old Carly Simon song, but with my lyrics), but there's no way I'm doing this.
I'll be wrinkled, but don't talk bad about me when I'm 60 with a perky platter o' boobs sitting up under my chin.
A girl has to have some vanity. I'm just saying.
I hate wrinkles, but I hate needles even more. Letting someone inject something in my face that could kill me if I swallowed it? No way. I will cream and exfoliate, but Botox? NEVER!!!