Posts From February 2010
Dolls, I admitted a long time ago around these parts what an utter diseased collector of shower gels I am. I swear is that even normal? To collect shower gels? Isn’t it a tad crazy to have say more than two rotating shower gels in your stash…seriously now. They need to add this stuff to the Census. Instead of how many children do you have and how much do you make a year the questions should be more along the lines of how many shower gels do you currently have and use?
I won’t answer of course, no reason to let the government know that their is one Muse out there who’s obsessed and diseased enough to collect MANY shower gels and use them daily in rotation. They already know too much about me anyway and knowing how many shower gels I have and the color of my underwear are two things that should remain private. Outside, of course, me sharing with you my obsession with shower gels…I know you guys would understand, the President not so much, it would turn into this deal about the economy, recession, how good money shouldn’t be wasted on shower gel, etc…etc….but you guys get it right?
No eerie silence right?
What my world needs now is Ulta 3-in-1 Shower Smoothies!
Ribbons, pink packaging, silver paper, pretty iconic Japanese characters (Hello Kitty), pink, blue, floral motifs, butterflies……you name, I’ll buy it, if it’s pretty!
My best friend Jamie says I should be terribly, down right ashamed to purchase makeup, skincare, and beauty bits and bobs…just “because they are pretty…” She claims it’s wasteful, irresponsible, and just plain silly.
Do you think I should quit this friendship? Seems unhealthy right? Only kidding Jame I lurve you but you simply don’t understand at all!
Are you ashamed of purchasing makeup just because you like the pink box it comes in? Or the pretty blue bottle with the flowers around it? Or how about that adorable imprint of a butterfly in the blush you so dearly love? Does it shame you that sometimes you won’t even use these items because they are just too damn pretty?
Are you one of those types…
When I was 12 or so I kept a diary. I remember it was a small pink Hello Kitty Diary with a lock and key. Of course, I wrote everything that was of great import in my life at the time in it. At 12 I imagine it was some serious stuff. When I was 18 or so I recall reading back into it and smiling at the babblings of my 12 year old self. Granted, I had to literally splice open the journal to get inside because lord knows where I put the bloody key and honestly why I wanted to lock away any of those babblings is beyond me.
I’ve since grown up and in some ways my diary has become Musings of a Muse but I guess the closest I get to an actual diary these days are My Beauty Diary Masks.
Oh the gods have finally answered my prayers and blessed me with a great eye cream!
Bare Escentuals Rare Minerals Triple Treatment Eye Cream, say that three times, I dare you!
After my fiasco with toilet paper smelling cleanser from Etude House I was feeling ever so scared to crack open my bottle of Etude House Cleansing Dream Cleansing Oil.
Would it smell like toilet paper too?
God please no!