Yesterday, I was getting ready to go out, and noticed that my current lipstick was at it's end. (I use a brush to get the last bit out.) So I opened the lipstick drawer to get another tube. Yes, I said drawer--there's a bunch of tubes of lipstick--they need their own drawer.
I started using lipstick back when I was in the 8th or 9th grade, and through the years have purchased the latest color, hue, shade--whatever--that guaranteed to make my lips luscious. Which, of course, never happened. So by now, I have tried a zillion tubes of lipstick. Which goes to show that a woman will believe anything that is guaranteed to make her look beautiful, pretty, attractive or just "better." And of course, I couldn't ever throw any of those tubes away--it would mean I had given up.
And in addition to all the lipsticks I bought, back when my mom died I cleaned out her things because my dad couldn't bear to do it, and sure enough there were umpteen zillion tubes of lipstick in her lipstick "drawer." Estee Lauder--gift with purchase items, etc., which had never been used. So naturally I couldn't let them go to waste. I took them home and added them to the lipsticks in my drawer. Red, pink, mauve, umber, bronze, gloss, etc., etc., etc....
Well, yesterday, when I dipped into the drawer, I realized that even though I had bought two new lipsticks this year, there were only twenty or so lipsticks left out of the dozens and dozens and zillions that had accumulated through the years. I had determined some time ago not to buy any more until I had used up the ones I had left--I do have a little will power. (Yes, I bought two more this year, but they promised to make me look young again--what was I to do?)
I have been using up all those lipsticks for the last twenty years or so. And was able to reduce the total to a manageable number, and yesterday, I gave up the designated drawer--so it could be used for something else. And from all that, I have learned one important fact. Lipstick doesn't work like the advertisements say it will. But I heard the other day that there is a new kind out that may do it trick. It's called a stain. And I'm not going to buy it.
I am in lipstick recovery.
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