Now the beginning of the process could’ve left me dehydrated
after tears flooded from my eyes with each installation. But as with most
beauty procedures, after a while I got the hang of things and was on my way to
waking up every day looking like I’d spent some time with the mother of all
mascaras.
Good times I tell you.
I have to admit though, washing my face became QUITE
something. But once I got over the fear of de-lashing myself, I just enjoyed days on end of simply wearing
some colour on my lips and I was ready to hit the town.
Thanks Kea
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