This does sort of work with kajal. It looks intense the first day, but if you simply keep it on until it wears away by itself, the softness is really quite flattering and pretty.
(If you're wondering how the hell to get it off when it stay on through face washing/showering/sleeping, the answer is olive oil.)
The thing that frightens me the most is that her vision of "sexy" is what would happen after a person was locked in a dark room with nothing but overproduced porn running on a TV for 24 hours a day.
Good point. Palin seems to be at the very least, on a physical level, a human. Bachmann is clearly some sort of meat bag with a space slug at the controls.
It's called the black rainbow, kid. My brother looks like an actual skinhead, I'm generally identified as Latina. People are so, so confused when we go somewhere together.
When I have a sudden, random pain - something weird and really distracting in my bladder, or even my lower back suddenly locking up and sending me damn near into tears - I dump two tablespoons of ACV into some cold water and drink. I DON'T KNOW WHY IT WORKS.
Any time I read about drunk British ladies, I think they are my sisters, but a pond separates us. Too bad that pond is not made of vodka or gin or maybe Sauvignon Blanc, because then we'd all swim in it, and meet in the middle.
Gawd, I have learned how to have so much fun with this! "Where do you think I'm from? What do I look like? Is that important to you?" The confusion is so delicious. "Wait a second, I'm supposed to be making you uncomfortable!"