I sound so shallow when I say that.  Makeup is my life. How did I end up like this? Of course makeup can make you look great and really accentuate your features. But when you use it to hide everything inside of you, and overapply it just to get a boy to turn around one more time is pathetic. I’m stronger than that. I don’t need deep red lipstick every morning just to get a few glances. Right?