When I'm alone, dangerous thoughts find my brain. I've been by myself a lot lately, and I've been thinking about makeup...
Ah, yes. A waste of money, that makeup.
I quit wearing makeup. Done.
Well, maybe not completely. I still love mascara. I don't wear it every day, but I still consider it my friend.
It upsets me that I used to create this fake look for myself, letting others see the makeup and not my actual face. It always bothered me, but I never acknowledged it until just recently. I guess that would explain why it always felt strange whenever I got complimented.
So now I ask, why did I do that to myself?
I look quite lovely without it, I think.
How do you, users of FFF, feel about makeup and the idea of it?
Ah, yes. A waste of money, that makeup.
I quit wearing makeup. Done.
Well, maybe not completely. I still love mascara. I don't wear it every day, but I still consider it my friend.
It upsets me that I used to create this fake look for myself, letting others see the makeup and not my actual face. It always bothered me, but I never acknowledged it until just recently. I guess that would explain why it always felt strange whenever I got complimented.
So now I ask, why did I do that to myself?
I look quite lovely without it, I think.
How do you, users of FFF, feel about makeup and the idea of it?