Suzi-Q!! Tell K-Bug - *POKE* *POKE* for me.
I have a friend's party to attend tonight. It started snowing this morning. These two things are totally related because I don't particularly feel like going outside. Like, at all.
The only reason I *will* be going is because she'll have food there and I haven't had the time or inclination to buy groceries in about a week. Well, that and the part where she hunts me down and kills me if I don't show up.
I bought a package of "disposable" brushes off eBay. I just wash and reuse them, and I ALWAYS have a clean brush, no clumps, and no need to waste mascara by swiping off the excess. I just transfer from the original OEM brush to the one I'm using. Makes me so happy
Plei, I might be able to lay in a cheap supply of disposable mascara brushes from my sister the Mary Kay dealer. She only charges me her cost (40%, usually)--and I think those tester brushes are dirt cheap.
with Ben that a lot of times, when I get to the root of his stress, part of it comes from what he thinks Scott and I are going to think. Usually, we're much more mellow than his imaginary version of us.
My real parents were always scarier than my imaginary version of them.
My
real parents lived in a pink castle and would have given me a pony...
Heh.
Actually, today my voice teacher said her five year old son, who's adopted, sometimes says "my REAL mother would let me _______" when he's pissed off. She laughed and laughed (and sounded a little relieved) when I told her I don't think it's an adoption thing -- I used to say it too.
My real parents were pretty cool. No ponies, though.
Plei, I might be able to lay in a cheap supply of disposable mascara brushes from my sister the Mary Kay dealer. She only charges me her cost (40%, usually)--and I think those tester brushes are dirt cheap.
The ones I got were Mary Kay ones--they were pretty cheap on eBay (there was some other stuff with them, but I was in it for the brushes)--they're nice. Good thick, sturdy bristles.
I might be down with this plan.
Also, my real parents were Jay and Silent Bob, as I've discovered recently.
Also, my real parents were Jay and Silent Bob, as I've discovered recently.
Love child! Never meant to be...
Plei, now
that
movie would be more fun than Jersey Girl.
Not to dimish the truth or importance of the statement.
I just ate so I'd have food in my stomach when I puke again.
Could my body cut me a break yet?
Plei, I might be able to lay in a cheap supply of disposable mascara brushes from my sister the Mary Kay dealer. She only charges me her cost (40%, usually)--and I think those tester brushes are dirt cheap.
Ooooh, me too, please?
My One True Mascara is DiorShow. Yes, by Dior. Yes, kinda pricy ($25), and only comes in black. But it's the best mascara I've ever used.
{{vw}} Sweetie, I hope you feel better soon.