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I bought liquid eyeliner. And mascara, even though I already had some, because I needed some that came in a shiny pretty tube, not the pink and green kind. And lipstick. "Eternal flame" red lipstick.
And best friend, shopping with me, bought liquid eyeliner and mascara and lipstick too (though she went with, like, champagne blush or something). So we just played with the makeup together (and I think accidentally swapped eyeliners at some point, so, oops, going to get each other's eye germs...) and ... okay, I think it looks pretty cool. In a Slut Bomb sort of way. Which I'm okay with (well, aside from the 'I don't think I can wear this lipstick in front of my mother' thing). Didn't work so well on the best friend, unfortunately, and we won't even get into the bourgeois punk housie coming the mommy on us, as she is wont to do from time to time, dispensing free Clinique lipsticks (I might very well wear 'A Different Grape' tomorrow, as it's a bit easier to cope with than my stuff) and extensive makeup wear advice. Sigh.
Also: watching Men With Brooms for the third time, and let me just say, Cutter/Lennox. Woah. If I weren't the only person in the western world to watch this movie three times, I'd be tempted to write fic for it. Well, and if I could figure out a way to deal with the fact that Cutter and Amy are OTP. Because, jeez. Cutter/Lennox. Maybe they were together back in the day? Ten years ago? Hmmmmmm. Okay. Gotta finish the movie now. And not contemplate a Lennox/Cutter/Amy love triangle. At all.
ds_flashfiction.I bought liquid eyeliner. And mascara, even though I already had some, because I needed some that came in a shiny pretty tube, not the pink and green kind. And lipstick. "Eternal flame" red lipstick.
And best friend, shopping with me, bought liquid eyeliner and mascara and lipstick too (though she went with, like, champagne blush or something). So we just played with the makeup together (and I think accidentally swapped eyeliners at some point, so, oops, going to get each other's eye germs...) and ... okay, I think it looks pretty cool. In a Slut Bomb sort of way. Which I'm okay with (well, aside from the 'I don't think I can wear this lipstick in front of my mother' thing). Didn't work so well on the best friend, unfortunately, and we won't even get into the bourgeois punk housie coming the mommy on us, as she is wont to do from time to time, dispensing free Clinique lipsticks (I might very well wear 'A Different Grape' tomorrow, as it's a bit easier to cope with than my stuff) and extensive makeup wear advice. Sigh.
Also: watching Men With Brooms for the third time, and let me just say, Cutter/Lennox. Woah. If I weren't the only person in the western world to watch this movie three times, I'd be tempted to write fic for it. Well, and if I could figure out a way to deal with the fact that Cutter and Amy are OTP. Because, jeez. Cutter/Lennox. Maybe they were together back in the day? Ten years ago? Hmmmmmm. Okay. Gotta finish the movie now. And not contemplate a Lennox/Cutter/Amy love triangle. At all.