Seriously PANTONE, A+ on your industrial design. Freakishly odd or not (who’s to say, more on this later), having been brought up by a dad who’s worked in the printing/advert biz pretty much his whole life, I scrutinize print and packaging like there’s no tomorrow. If you’ve handed me your business card, I’ve probably judged it at some point and I know where the term “pixel-perfect” comes from. But this brand was spot on from the box to the actual packaging, to the product. I’d seen this collection advertised and hadn’t given it a second thought until walking in to Sephora yesterday and seen the giant poster.
I ended up snagging the blush duo, eyeshadow quad, and lip gloss set — mostly so I could come home and play artist with the uber-saturated colours. Not sure how much I’d take this look to the streets, especially not in S. Fla. where I barely put on any of the makeup things, but there’s something that I find fascinating about a tangerine tango lip that rivals well…tangerines.
Still trying to rock the Katniss braid — anything to keep party gorilla under control.
Wanna make out? Kidding…you can’t go to work looking like that.
By the way, in case you were wondering…
…Dad liked the packaging too.
Anything for a chance to get on TV, this guy dressed up as Kevin O’Leary aka Mr. Wonderful to help pimp his buddy’s product.
New spokesperson? Sidenote: this is as “corporate” as I get aka corporette — jeans, blazer.
Post-audition (after having made it to Round 2!!) and in the back of Ken’s car heading to get some K-BBQ.
Post K-BBQ deliciousness. Brushing our teeth (I have a slight obsession with brushing my teeth) before going to see the Avengers at ICON V.I.P. (with red velvet cake and whiskey!)
“You look like you should be on a motorcycle, with the leather jacket and all.” Ok what you don’t know is that a) the dress I’m wearing is actually possibly a nightgown.
Followed by whiskey smash at old standby (not pictured). Weekend is starting out fabulously…tacos tomorrow night @ Big *
