Surviving girly stuff...

I spent two whole hours yesterday afternoon waxing just about every hair from my body .
Every single one of those 120 minutes *hurt*, some more than others...
So I thought I’d kiss it better… ;-)

And you *better* believe those kisses go further than you can see…

P.S. 6 different colours were used for the kisses, each and every kiss was another 5 very generous, very slow applications. I exceeded that limit on a couple of occasions of course ;-)
The colours used were: Rimmel- Atomic, Temptation and Chiffon (all three of these are regularly *played with* favourites)
Elizabeth Arden- Velvet Lilac and Beauty
Paris- Black
Maybelline- Royal Red (I get annoyed with the watermelon-ish smell of Maybelline lipsticks, I like my lipstick to smell like lipstick…purrrr. However…this particular stick feels *sublime* to slick on… Though that’s part of the trade really…)
The same lipstick from the very first body painting session, the “Undercover Pics” post, was the one leisurely used to slick on the climbing vine.

Someone give me a hug! :-)

I am currently The Happiest Girl In The Whole Wide World…
My budget took the happiest knock it ever has the other day…on the acquisition of a luscious tube of L’Oreal’s “Invincible Kiss Proof” lipstick. Meow.
Meowowow.
Unlike that travesty called vinyl paint, this creamy colour feels lipstickingly sexy to adorn one’s lips with. And if you’re a very good girl (who’s literate) and pay attention to the application instructions on the box…this lipstick really, really, really, *really* sticks.
There are numerous perks to this I can enjoy…
Although I find a delectable kiss mark an absolutely juicy experience to behold, unintentional lip marks (on my part) on the glass of wine I’m sipping from or the cigarettes I’m smoking don’t have quite the same effect…and it means that that colour that I’m loving catching the sight of gleaming from my lips is starting to dull and fade. *Sigh*.
The photos at the end of this post were taken after a Girl’s Night Out at around 3am, the last cigarette before taking myself to bed. Observe the tip of that cigarette… ain’t no way that would be going on with my usual lipsticks. And quite frankly, it makes me bouncy, yay!

Also, another perk of this I-love-your-lips-and-I’m-sticking-to-them lipstick would be that certain someones may avoid telling smears the two of you have overlooked owing to being in a trance of endorphins and oxytocin whilst…I don’t know, say going to pick up takeaways because you got carried away and missed the grocery store for dinner requirements. Not that I minded at all when I eventually noticed…

So gentlemen, do the right thing and bring back your vixen a tube of L’Oreal’s “Invincible Kiss Proof” lipstick…ASAP.

Damsel In Distress

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