Picture this: It’s 4:37AM, I’m half-asleep holding what I thought was my coffee tumbler… turns out it was liquid blush. π The real kicker? This accidental face stain lasted longer than my last…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real. Last weekend, I showed up to a bougie rooftop brunch in what was essentially a glorified nap outfit: billowy linen pants, a cropped cashmere sweater, and gasp sneakers. My…
Read moreOkay, letβs get one thing straight: I used to be the queen of “safe” makeup. You know the drill β neutral lids, MLBB lips, that one blush shade that vaguely resembles “I maybe…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real. The other morning, I spilled oat milk on my white linen pants while trying to contour my cheekbones in a moving Uber. Elegance? More like a raccoon impersonating a…
Read moreOkay babes, let’s get real π That moment when you spend 45 minutes blending foundation only to look in the mirror and see… a crispy croissant? π₯ Been there, cried over ruined silk…
Read moreOkay, real talk: Who else bought three different “clean” moisturizers last month only to wake up with a surprise zit colony? πβοΈ [Insert dramatic hair flip] I used to be that girlβyou know,…
Read moreOkay, letβs get real. I used to think glowing skin came in a $100 glass bottle with a dropper. π Then one hungover Sunday, I caught my reflection while demolishing a family-sized bag…
Read moreOkay girls, letβs spill the tea βοΈ: I once dropped $75 on a “miracle” serum that made my skin angrier than my cat during bath time. π±π¦ Turns out? My current glow-up secret…
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