Never one to break a streak

I wasn't sure what I was gonna write about today, I only knew I HAD to write.
Luckily, I keep little thoughts here and there saved for just such occasions.

I was wondering the other day when I became such a girl, and kinda narcissistic. I've taken galleries of pictures of just my face, trying to get one PERFECT shot. And I've found a few that I really love. Do you want to know what else?
I find myself staring at me in the mirror sometimes. Just...looking over my face. I don't know what I'm looking for, but I usually end up with the eyes. The eyes kinda make my face. It's a pretty face. Maybe round, but pretty.
All this just makes me feel narcissistic. Just completely full of myself.

On top of that, I have grown to like pink. We brought in a LINE of pink nail polish.
See, there is a whole LINE...mixed with a tan?
And MORE! Mixed in with other colors.
And MORE, over in the corner. Well..almost red, but at least one is labeled pink.
I even kinda want to try the NUDES. (That just sounds bad) I like these colors, they look calm and professional. I might have to buy one...which? I don't know.

I don't know how many, but they are just varying shades of pink. I kinda want them all. You never know when you need a DIFFERENT kind of pink dammit. I didn't used to like pink. I avoided pink at all costs. But pink is really awesome. It's just been striking me as weird. I've always been a jeans and t-shirt kinda girl.
Minimal make-up, if any, the only thing I'd really spend time on was my hair. And not so much now, but a lot as a teenager. I'd spend most of Algebra in middle school putting my hair into a french braid. I'd then feel down it and when I'd find a little bump (BUMPS piss me off), I'd take the whole damn thing done and do it again. Cause DAMNIT! It wasn't smooth and sleek. I bet my teacher hated me. I'd feel bad, but then I'd do it almost every day.
In hair respect, I've always been a girl. Just otherwise, I'm not much of one. Besides the boobs, of course. =)
(speaking of hair, I can't remember which color we dyed my hair with Ariel, do you remember? I like that color. =()

I suppose that I also was always big on the lip gloss. I do love me some girly lip gloss. =)
Then we brought in LIPSTICK! And I was SORELY tempted to buy some.
Except it's TEN FREAKING DOLLARS AND NOT EVEN MAGIC LIPSTICK. Screw that.

And what about the bath stuff? I guess I've been into the bath stuff for quite awhile. I like to smell pretty when I get out of the shower. I want everyone in the room to be like....mmm. I think my new scent is coconut. Not overpowering and it reminds me of sun lotion. Yummy. I just bought some coconut lotion and I love it.
What I've picked up more recently is the exfoliating. You throw anything that says exfoliant on it at me and I practically orgasm. Exfoliant makes me skin smoother and more fantastic. The exfoliant is mainly for my face, I LOVE the smooth face, and my feet. Soft feet are awesome. I bought a Buf Puff the other day and I was like OMG! This will be awesome. What I learned is there is such a thing as too much. I used my exfoliating face wash along with the puff. It was too much. I scratched myself a little. It works great with some other regular face wash, but it can't be used in conjunction.

I've just recently realized that maybe being a "frilly" girl isn't all that bad. Not that I have to be frilly all the time.

Comments

Brandy said…
LOVE frilly girly stuff in the right context :)
SWSNBN said…
Seriously.
FRILLY GIRLY STUFF.

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