Blouse: Bisou Bisou, JCPenney
Tank: Bisou Bisou, JCPenney
Purse: Fred Flare
Ring: Gifted
Hair ties: Marshalls
Yellow Bow Glow Barrettes
Over the Rain-blow Necklace
Top: Candie's, Kohl's
Skirt: Mossimo, Target
Shoes: Rocket Dog, Marshalls
Bag: LC Lauren Conrad, Kohl's
Belt: Belt is Cool, Amazon
Sunglasses: Amazon
Despite my love for all things lippy, while quarantined, I've been forsaking my actual lipstick. Yes, I've swapped my signature Revlon Cherries in the Snow for -- gasp -- pumpkin pie-flavored Chapstick. Talk about long-lasting leftovers; it's the Thanksgiving dessert that keeps on giving. Wearing it makes me think of that old ad with Olympic skier Picabo Street proudly proclaiming that she's not a lipstick girl, she's a Chapstick girl. As you know, I hate the Olympics, and I'm unquestionably on team lipstick. (If it wasn't clear before, then my compulsion to add two tubes to my Walmart pickup order for my I-got-dressed-today-if-even-for-five-minutes glamour shots clinches it.) Nevertheless, that Chapstick commercial stuck in my head. I liked Picabo's conviction, even if it differed from my own. And even if she was being paid big bucks by Big Lip Balm.
So in these hanging-out-on-my-own days, I'm making the most of the deliciousness that is treat-flavored lip salve. And it's pretty sweet. Next up, sugar cookie.
That said, for today's sign-off, I thought it'd be fun to show my love for lipstick and for you, dear readers: