Today I'm gonna do one of the most generic bitch (bitch please~) post ever.
Yes. I never thought I'd post them, but I can, and I will.
But first, an obligatory picture.
I don't club much. Although I do love to dance, drinking is not my thing.
I never get high on alcohol. I get high naturally, or from an overdoes of sugar or e. Kidding. The e part, not the sugar part.
So if you could bring me into a club for free, I'm in.
My friend was the DJ for the night, so as a
curious proud friend, I obviously had to be there!
Standing next to the DJ booth was pretty cool. But it did kill my ears.
And of course, I sooo gotta show my FOTD eh?
The lashes were the plasticky kind, but I'm ok with that.
As you can see, I did a really light cut crease cause to tell the truth, I'm really afraid of OTT makeup.
I always stop when I feel like my eyeshadow resemble's a drag queens', but in reality, Miss Dior herself would have laughed at me.
I will continue to improve on my eyeshadow application. Promise.
Now instead of ending this post with an obligatory drunk photo, I shall end it with a picture that literally gave my brother a fright.
Yes my darlings, makeup is like magic.
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