M was here Saturday night after watching a play in which a fellow Glenpool graduate was starring. Since we were on our way to a bar* to meet a guy for her, she decided to put on some makeup and fix her hair. Reasonable thing to do. Except she used my makeup. It's something that I can let a person do, but I just have to not think about it. Sharing makeup is sort of like sharing toothbrushes to me. Just eww! Well, with the exception of lipstick/gloss. Otherwise, ewww! IF you are going to use my makeup and not tell me about, could you please at least leave it in the state it was when you found it? I went to put on mascara for my date Sunday night and somehow my dry mascara became almost like baby oil. I had NO idea how this transformation took place. Turns out, M put water in my waterproof mascara. Yes, it made it last longer, but now it's all gooky and makes my lashes stick together and frankly I look like a clown with 12 inch eyelashes now.
*I can count the number of times I've been in a bar on my toes. We never made it to the bar but instead spend a majority of the night with people we didn't know playing board games. I laughed; she did not. I had a much better time meeting new people and playing games than I would have at a bar.