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Look What I Did To This Girl

Try putting thick makeup on me and watch me poke my finger up in your face. I'm more of an au naturale girl, prefering zits, open pores, wrinkles and crinkles to Vampire deVille. However, a girl's still a girl. I do occasionally like the magical effect make-up can have on a woman. Maybe it's just something I think is special to women and women alone because MEN CAN'T HAVE IT. They have to live with what's on their face, whether they like it or not. Zits giving a standing ovation to the world, puffy eyes bulging like a sag of potatoes. Putting on concealer and a ttttthhhhhiiiiiiiiiinnnn layer of foundation to cover the flaws of a hangover makes you an instant metrosexual, you see. So....yeah, sometimes I'm happy that I'm a girl. If you don't already know, Mary Kay cosmetics is having this virtual makeover thing and suddenly feeling very girly, I decided to go try it out for myself....WITHOUT USING MY OWN FACE, of course. Egad. I would use one of those TEMPLATE faces that they have. I chose this template. Maybe it's because her ears stick out a little, like mine. Fine, mine's worse. But she's pretty as she is, really. What else can you do to her face to make her look EVEN PRETTIER, right? I sort of just.....click click click click....delete, backspace....click click click click.....shit, FUGLY, start over...click click click click.....mmmm.....OK lah. Then she turns out to be like this. That's not too bad!!! You should see her when I made her blonde. Eugh!!!! You can try it here......when your boss is not looking!

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Mumsgather said…
Aha. I also like to play these types of face makeover games. Hehe.

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