Makeup [Theme]

Your extravagant clown outfit, body mutilated with paints and precious metal, and even expensive colorful makeup does not at all indicate the presence of a banal human soul in you, and if you do not understand this, then you are an ordinary nonentity.

Weak and helpless, she could no longer hold back her tears. That flowed in crooked paths down the face, erasing the ruined makeup and dripping onto the soiled dress. Now, to the young bride, it all seemed stupid ... Here, in the dead of night, for the first time she felt herself not as usual. Not the way I felt every time I sneaked out of the house. Now it was not freedom. And adult life. Real and vibrant. Cruel. She, the princess who escaped from the tower, had no bow and arrows, no magic.

Don't put makeup on your soul.

- Yes, it was. And then I just decided to give up on it.

I liked being a little crazy, open, funny, disheveled and flying at high speed in the park than keeping my posture, holding on high heels, constantly correcting my makeup and worrying about what people would think of me in society.

- Mistress, look how your lessons influenced Yun Ling, from a normal guy he turned into a beauty guru! Where is the world going?!
- What's wrong with that?

Free makeup is brainwashing.

How long to be in captivity blush and incense
For perishable beauty and abomination in the pursuit?

Believe me, beauty is not long hair, thin legs, tanned skin and perfect teeth. Beauty is the face of someone who just cried and suddenly smiled. Beauty is the scar on knee, left since you fell when you were little. Beauty is the circles when you're in love and can't sleep. Beauty is expression, aroused by the ring of the alarm clock; it floated makeup when you take a shower; this is when you smile at the joke only you understand. Beauty is the wrinkles painted by time. Beauty is what we feel inside, and how it changes us on the outside. Beauty is all the marks that have been left by life; all the slap and all the kisses that holds memory.

A healthy and happy smile is the best makeup for women!

The 1980s - a time when a prostitute could be confused with a fashionista.

Used to look at ladies without makeup,
Such as God created them.
The size of the painting two-story,
It covers even the forehead.
Used to look at ladies without makeup,
On the cheeks the true color,
Where the skin without the surgeon. puffs,
Shines as Masis in Armenian.

Yeah, terrible all the same creatures these women. Hide yourself under layers of makeup. Will we see ever their true faces?