The thing is, I used to eat the lipsticks. I have this strange smell perception and of course, if smell good, must taste good. Back in the 80's a cool lipstick was a lipstick that smelt like strawberries or cherry... My poor mama and maid, were always left with no lipstick.
Growing up wearing glasses and having big lips did not make one of most popular girls in school, so the last thing I wanted was to put a red lipstick on. Today I look back and wonder where in the world was Angelina Jolie when I was 13!?
Nowadays I hardly wear a lipstick. I often wear a chapstick; I often laugh of the idea of knowing that there are women out there that pay big bucks to have lips like mine and I very rarely will wear a red lipstick. What type of woman have I become? What am I to teach my daughter about the cause/effect of a rich color on a beautiful lips...
My guess is that we will have to experience the lipstick journey together. The "sad" thing is, she has thin lips, and thin is not the in the thing for now...
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