Saturday, September 09, 2006 6:12 PM
swirl of pastel pinks. i wish it will rain, but it stubbornly refuses to. ohwells. i'm used to it anyway.
throbbing headaches that refuse to go away.
since when have i become so stupid?
okay, i always was, nvm.

crumbling pressed powder between fingers,
you smear streaks of eye shadow on
the window pane.
first some light purple for emphasis,
then some white and silver to highlight.
lines of dark purple lining
mascara followed suit.
eyeliner in the dumpster,
lipsticks on the floor.
swaps of pink blusher and
dabs of lip gloss.
who needs concealer?
oh so rubbish.