I am sadly lacking in personal style. Especially when it comes to all things "girly"...
My mom never really wore makeup...maybe some lipstick, some powder to keep her nose from being "shiny"... perhaps a very minimal foundation. But not the "full face" makeup that so many moms did. And in Jr. High and High School when all of the other girls were in front of the mirror for an hour before school and between every class, I wasn't allowed to OWN any makeup, let alone WEAR it. I had to BEG to get some Bonne Bell Lipsmackers (which was more a fancy chapstick than anything else). So, all of that beauty stuff pretty much passed me by. I never learned how to do it. (Didn't help that my skin was HORRIBLE from about 13-16).
So, it just never really seemed all that important to me. When I started working, I would hear women talk about it taking a couple of hours to get ready for work and I couldn't fathom why. Me, I hopped in the shower, slapped on some deodorant, whipped my hair into a pony tail and got dressed. 30 minutes if I hadn't picked my clothes out the night before (and I could do it in 10 if I had and wanted to sleep in...) I'd had a curling iron or two in my life but that usually lasted about 4 minutes because I'd manage to burn myself (oh how I envy women who learned how to NOT burn their ears using curling irons) and, for most of the time I was growing up, my Mom decided that short hair was MANDATORY for me (I got called "young man" alot until about 6th grade when the boobie fairy visited in a fairly significant way). So, when I got sent off to boarding school, my first real mission was "grow out hair".
For most of the past decade and a half, styling my hair has entailed whipping it into a pony tail... maybe a bun... I still very seldom wear makeup and when I do I just feel like it is false advertising. I have to fight from telling potential employers at job interviews "this is the only time you'll ever see me wearing makeup" because I feel like I am giving them the impression that I am somehow better looking than I really am. I have a Glamour Shots picture of myself and I've had people ask me "why don't you look like THAT every day??" Because, folks, THAT took a hair and makeup artist about 45 minutes. I have neither the skill or experience to replicate it. (The only part I've ever managed to replicate successfully was the lips. Opalescent gloss over solid lip color is sexay). Oh... I've TRIED to replicate it. And then I end up chucking the whole kitten caboodle (hot rollers, makeup kit, etc) into a dark corner of a closet somewhere and hope there is a comforting pint of Ben & Jerry's in the freezer.
I got some new hot rollers . Tried them out today. I think I need more practice. The result wasn't bad but it wasn't "OoohLALA!", either. Don't know that I would leave the house looking like this... Am interested to see if the curly bits last more than an hour or two.
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Random Rambling
I've had my full day's supply of vitamin c (probably darn close to ODing on the stuff since I had 2 big glasses of orange juice)... Ahh, the joys of being a grown up who buys your own damn OJ... if you want to drink it all straight from the carton in one sitting, more power to ya! Not like when I was growing up and got one teeny, tiny glass of OJ in the morning with breakfast and HEAVEN FORBID if Mom or Dad caught me eyeballing the OJ when I was thirsty any other time because there was delicious well water right there in the tap and I was coveting the OJ (that was over a dollar a gallon! *GASP*)
And I just heard this sound like water pouring onto the floor and couldn't imagine what was leaking where only to look toward the kitchen (housing the nearest sink and, unfortunately, the nearest kitty box...and NO, the kitty box isn't next to a food prep area) and there's a cat in the catbox doing his best freakin' fire hose impression. Good Lord, how big is a cat bladder anyhow? Apparently, I need a course in cat anatomy because Wills seems to have stuffed a stallion size bladder in his compact cat body! Wowzers!
It's way past bed time, so I am going to log off and try to get some sleep.
And I just heard this sound like water pouring onto the floor and couldn't imagine what was leaking where only to look toward the kitchen (housing the nearest sink and, unfortunately, the nearest kitty box...and NO, the kitty box isn't next to a food prep area) and there's a cat in the catbox doing his best freakin' fire hose impression. Good Lord, how big is a cat bladder anyhow? Apparently, I need a course in cat anatomy because Wills seems to have stuffed a stallion size bladder in his compact cat body! Wowzers!
It's way past bed time, so I am going to log off and try to get some sleep.
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