|I kind of want to tell NARS Orgasm to cover itself up, just look at its underwear in plain sight!|
I kind of didn't want it at first. There was something of a phantom of the blush I'd actually gone to buy lurking around it, plus the packaging was so sleek and grown-up, and I kind of didn't want to get my smudgy, greedy fingers all over it.
And then I used it everyday for almost ever, actually. I used it until I could see the silver pan glinting and used it for anything from a trip to the shops to a graduation. And then suddenly, as my love for makeup took over full force, it was forgotten, stashed away and pushed aside as I dabbled with most of the MAC counter at one time or another.
That's kind of how it stayed until recently. Deniz reminded me I even had it. It was a bit dusty and sad-looking, all its packaging all battered and worn. Probably how it should be, anyway. For about two weeks I wore it straight, and the one day when I didn't wear it felt sort of wrong, and I looked forward to being able to wear it tomorrow.
|That NARS flush thing that you do...|
* On a side note, welcome to those who got here by searching for porn on Google, sorry that you won't find questionable material concealed within, however much you look.
Have you found an old favourite recently?