Help me, dear gods. I am a lipstick hoarder.
All it took was a message from Sephora to inform me of new launches in their stores and there I was looking at the nudes and metallics and stains and balms.
I swear it was no more than a few minutes but it's been over half an hour and I've somehow reached the Victoria Beckham Estee Lauder collection staring at golden eyeshadows.
That's when the enchantment suddenly broke and brought me to the real world with a thud and here I am, wondering why I'm not doing what I should be doing right now.
I mean lipsticks. Come on. How many could one possibly have?
I know I can't finish all my liptsicks in this lifetime and yet each time I'm near makeup I end up buying lip colours. Such is the enchantment of makeup.
Maybe it's something to do with the fact that I can't seem to hold myself back when it comes to colours.
Right, back to real world as it is. perhaps some hot chocolate. or maybe even some coffee, or just warm water? I's idiotically confused.
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