While getting ready to hit up Virginia Highland tonight, I reached in my makeup bag for my eyeliner. I looked up from the bag and said to myself in the mirror, "Shit."
Lying on top of the garbage in the trash can was my empty eyeliner tube.
I crouched low and opened up the cabinet. I pushed through half-used shampoo bottles and tugged out my Caboodles case where I squirrel away free makeup samples. In there I found a pencil eyeliner which would have to do for tonight.
That's right folks, I still own a Caboodles.
And it's fluorescent.
Friday, October 06, 2006
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i would like to be pleasantly delighted by that (please ignore errors) however, it has been tragedy lately... and... and read my blog..
the cat fell from a seven story apartment window and my friend is babysitting him in toronto while i'm in montreal
and he might not make it
OMG That's the one I had when I was a kid! Except mine broke...you must've been careful with yours!
Awesome! I loved caboodles lol! I love that you still have yours.
I'm actually quite jealous, I had ALWAYS wanted one like that! Hope the night out was a good one!
me: OMG I pray for a healthy recovery. I think HSUS calls that "high rise syndrome" and happens to too many cats.
Jamie: shame! Kidding. I have a handful of makeup bags that hold extra makeup crap that I'll never use. I collected a few of those bags on the road to my huge purse collection.
Love that! I loved my caboodle! I wonder if I still have mine packed away somewhere!
ME: I hope your kitty is OK. I'll be thinking of you...
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