Make up doesn´t enjoy my company. After pretty much failing my English exam, I decided for once to buy a mascara. (Don´t ask for logic here) Well so I bought a Phyto Mascara Ultra Stretch (deep brown) by Sisley (the name doesn´t make any sense for me either). This was what the seller recommended, or more like pushed me to take. Yeah of course since the price was really tempting. So I just spended fuckin 47 euros on black, sorry brown shit. Well to make this better; another mascara was waiting for me in my room. Like where does mum get her ideas. So now I have two.
There they are, aren´t they beautiful? Ps, ignore the crisps in the background.
My reaction.
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