Dress: Dynamite, Shoes: Walmart, Belt: F21
No there isn't a bug on your computer screen or a piece of fluff. That thing on my cheek I like to blame on my boyfriend. He told me to pop it. It didn't need to be popped, however, I was tired of him talking to it and not me. When he spoke to me, he would gaze into my eyes then his would wonder over to my cheek. Listen to the experts people not your boyfriend or friend or sister or mother or you'll end up having a cheek like mine.
Ok, that's enough grossness from me.