So interesting! I want to get my makeup done at the mall in every country. Also I would like to be half as beautiful as all of these women but whatever.
It is not nearly as fun to write these as it is to read them. I am exhausted and embarrassed just recounting all the products I used in one day. BUT HERE WE GO.
I need advice!
This involves a description of my infected toe so stay away if you're squeamish
I was up late last night on the YouTubers and Tumblr and came across this masterpiece. It is a wild ride. I wish I could be this passionate about something, anything!
I'm everywhere you look.
So tell me all about it. Your bed, I mean.
I have a really teeny tiny closet for the first time ever. I've never had anything huge like a walk-in or anything, but I've always had enough room for my clothes. This closet is about two and a half feet wide and maybe 18 inches deep, with one shelf above the rod. I'm not even a gal with an extensive wardrobe but…
I'm trying to make it as easy for myself to get to the gym as possible and I think a new bag will help with that. This decade old crappy free swag duffel bag I've been using is just not cutting it. It's ugly, it's too small. It brings me no joy.
I pretty regularly check the beauty section of Craigslist for high-end makeup. It's not uncommon to see palettes and things like that advertised as brand new, never swatched for about 50% of retail costs. Mostly it's just for fun to see what people are selling, like any other window shopping. I've never actually…
My boss brought in a bunch of beautiful, shiny deep purple eggplants. They're sitting in the break room for the taking. I'm not a great cook and I don't even know if I like eggplant but I am unable to turn down free food, and they are so pretty and I want to take them home, dammit.
I'm still nursing my large iced coffee. I usually like to make it at home to save money, but I found an awesome drive-through place close to my work. They are my haven in a sea of Dutch Bros, who make terrible burnt sludge and are way too fucking weird for me to handle in the morning.
I'm officially checked out for the day. Writing about how awesome my dad is on Jiffy's post is sent me into a little bit of an emotional tailspin; I'm going to chalk it up to hormones. I'm doing okay now but like super not feeling work so yeah.
Things have been slow at work but I'm trying not to be a total slacker so I'm practicing my 10 key typing! I've hardly ever used 10 key but I do a lot of data entry for my admin job so I think it's a skill I should probably hone now that I'm trying to be professional and shit. It's really hard and feels super foreign…
For those of you that do the M-F grind, are you as ready for the weekend as me? My day is dragging like hell.
After hearing about the girls who tried to kill their friend, my brain went on a thinkin' tangent. This is total speculation on my part, I'm not trying to analyze anything, but I'm wondering how much of their planning was done over social media and text messaging.
I'm sharing this from our makeup, etc sub blog, Makeup Etcetera! Not because I'm an egotistical maniac who thinks all of GT needs to know about my skin, but I know some people have said they hope stuff gets crossposted since nobody has time to keep track of all these blogs.