makeupcounter klairchen The person at the makeup counter said that I am lucky that I don't have any wrinkles. Well, am I supposed to have wrinkles? Are nineteen-year-olds supposed to have wrinkles? And what is wrong with wrinkles? They show character. They are caused by facial expressions, especially smiling. Maybe I should have smiled, then the lines at the corner of my eyes would've became more apparent. 000930 ... klairchen As of late, I have acquired some shimmery_green_eyeshadow. It's oh so shimmery 001015 ... klairchen What do you want me to do? Really. You call me, in a frantic state, begging for me to come and pick you up because you've run away, again. And you need a ride, to somewhere. But you say to not to come right now because you need to think. Then you tell me to go back to studying. Don't runaway again. I don't know where to take you after you call. 001015 ... klairchen That didn't belong here. It is too frantic for the makeupcounter My_bad. 001015 ... splinken she flipped the car mirror down and laughed. "look at you. no makeup on. hair askew. and that silly hat. and that shirt. what's up with that shirt? why do you insist on wearing that shirt with the waterskiing rat on it? huh?" ho-hum. moms say that darndest things. 001016 ... klairchen I went to my boyfriend's house this evening. His mother came over for awhile and brought a bag full of lipsticks, brand new. She tried to give them all to me, but I couldn't take all of the lipsticks. That would be almost greedy. They were mostly all pretty and shimmery and light-coloured. But there was this one, bright hideous orange. I took it and thanked her for it. She looked at me in a surprised manner. I think it was a test or something of that sort. 001016 ... klairchen Ok, so I like went to the drugstore on a sparkle search. I wanted dark sparkles, no luck. All they had left was fushia. Fine, I like that colour. Yeah so, the sparkles looked real pretty in the jar and they were jagged and larger than your usual run of the mill fairy dust sparkles. Yeah, I thought that was interesting or something. So I arrived home and dabbed them on my temples without really looking in the mirror. Then I went out. People though I was breaking out in some shimmery rash or had chicken_pox or something because the fuchia flecks were not dense enough to look sparkly. The lesson of the story is: don't buy fushia sparkles, unless you want to put them in your hair, but that's an entirely different story. 001101 ... Veiled Threats "I'm gonna count down from fifty-three, and if you aren't ready to go by the time I reach zero...!" 070707 what's it to you? who go blather from