Hi, cuties! My migraine’s mostly gone. Last night was rough, but I feel so much better now. Maybe it was the headache, but I had a string of messed-up makeup dreams last night.
This morning, I couldn’t think of a better way to share my dreams with you than with a good ole’ fashioned YOU MUST CHOOSE!
Messed-up Makeup Dream #1
It’s your wedding day. You’re forced to either attend the ceremony and reception wearing 1) pirate-themed booty shorts or 2) absolutely no makeup whatsoever. YOU MUST CHOOSE!
Messed-up Makeup Dream #2
The makeup gods threaten to vanquish your entire makeup collection (brushes too!) unless you make out for three hours with 1) Bret Michaels or 2) Flava Flav. And, yup, you have to use tongue. YOU MUST CHOOSE!
Messed-up Makeup Dream #3
Your celebrity boyfriend, (insert name *here*), announces that he’s taking you on a romantic weekend getaway to the south of France, but weight restrictions on his private jet limit the amount of makeup you can bring with you to seven items (including brushes)! Which seven items will you bring? YOU MUST CHOOSE!
Aren’t you glad it’s Friday? I sure am. I’m off to the mall this morning to get my mum a little Mother’s Day present. I’m thinking yoga pants because she likes doing yoga over at the senior center (aww!).
Your friendly neighborhood beauty addict,