Lip Stick

My life is a pathetic mosh pit of unmemorable and seemingly meaningless events. Presently, I am browsing the cosmetics isle in my local drug store. No, that is not entirely true actually, let me rephrase. Presently, I am stocking the shelfs of the local drug store. Although, while filling the shelfs I am browsing the many colourful creations that promise the transformation of a bad face, or hair day. “Look here!” the lable on a lip stick bottle says enthusiastically “lips that entrance!”

The cherry red tube stares pointedly at me. The thought of painting one’s lips an unearthly shade of red to attract th male population befuddles me. However, the temtation is there. The image of you swathed in vintage clothing, surrounded by irresistible men who find your puckered lips likewise, irresistible is simply too much for women to bear. Then, before you know it a bright tube of lipstick is protruding from your shopping bag.

Stupid, stupid women, when will you learn?
My mind wondered to the recesses of my purse where an excentric shade of red lipstick hides.
Well now, whats the harm, right?

Lip Stick

VioletM

Joined February 2008

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