I went to Sephora the other day and felt so awkward.

The makeup was worth more than my soul.

I felt like everyone was watching me

especially the sales ladies.

I wasn’t quite sure what to do there.

I get my makeup at like, walmart.

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I played dress-up todaaay

Went to Deb with one of my beautiful best friends. And Sephora.

I had on uber expensive make-up and still looked like shiaaat.

I tried on pretty dresses and fell in love with a pretty white one I couldn’t buy.

Woe is me.

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Fuck it.

I’m wearing no make-up today. 

I’m preparing myself for the, “You look tired” “Something’s different…” and “Uhm… wow.”

No fucks are given. 

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I’m such a girl.

I have four different make-up bags. One for eyeshadows, one for cover-up/blush, one for eyeliners/mascaras, and one for lipsticks and gloss.

Damn. I’m quite proud of myself.

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