Hey Ya'll ! Apologies for not posting in a while..but I'm back! I am consistently hearing about the newest trends and fads all over the Internet and in our world. One trend in particular has seemed to revolutionize the makeup world. Ok, I know what you're thinking. This post is about makeup? Well, I'm out. No, this is not a blog about makeup. It's actually the complete opposite. From lip gloss to lip transplants, the world of makeup has changed and so has the way people see themselves. You can hardly even enter Sephora without hearing the word "countour" at least 50 times. This is no joke, guys. The obsession and rage over this new makeup technique has "taken the world by storm" some might say. Well, as that may be somewhat true, the lie in it speaks a little louder. Women are consistently trying new glosses, shadows and countour methods. The point behind contouring is to give the appearance of a slimmer face, you know, without all the babyness. I'm not bashing countour or anything regarding the makeup world, because I love makeup and am willing to try new things..but not this. I recently read a post about a woman who used countour and her life had apparently been changed. I have always had a baby- like face, with the cheekbones and all, but I've always admired that feature of me. It gives me a sense of uniqueness and I feel amazing just being the way I am and you should never have to change for anyone! Like, since when did makeup define our life status? Yeah, I dident think it could..and it can't. The idea behind countouring is quite twisted. Women are always seeing different ways to improve their appearance and the way other people see them. Men do this too. Countouring is ok, but concealing is not. Being ourself is the best thing we can be. Transparency is a good shade on you. Let who you are shape you're being. You are amazing! - A Xo
Have you ever heard someone say "life is like a movie, you just sit back and enjoy the show"? Well, I sure have. I remember a number of years ago I was at a local theatre only to walk in and see a line for the consession stand all the way to both doors. Ugh, who wants to wait in line that long? Not me! So I proceeded into the theatre to find my seat ..without any snacks. I'm all for going to see movies in the theatres but who goes in without a snack?! Apparently I did. As I sat down all I could think about was munching on some popcorn and drinking a cold pop. I was irritated but it beat standing in line for forever. Soon enough, the lights began to fade and people started to quiet , the movie was starting. I don't think even a happy meal from McDonalds could have lightened my mood. So after about 2 hours of sitting watching a movie-without a snack, it was over. I was hungry, annoyed and just so done with the consession stand workers (even though they did nothing), sou...
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