I need your help. I desparately require your guidance about a very important matter.
Are you all like “how does this chick even live her life without us”? You’re not wrong.
This may potentially be the girliest thing I have ever said to you all, but can we talk about eyebrows for a second?
Me? Left without tweezers for a month or so and I would have one strawberry blonde caterpillar across my face. I have been plucking my eyebrows since fourth grade after two snotty brats made fun of me in class.
But lately, I find my reflection causes me pause when I see my brows. They’re like flat lines above my eyes. There is no shape, no expression. Nothing. They’re just there.
So, my thought is I need to get some professional help going with this here face o’ mine. So, here is my question: do I get them waxed or threaded? Can you please help me out with some of the chick arts I am not familiar with?
In an “I care about your safety” PSA, I have to share what happened at the grocery store on Friday. Bennett and I had just arrived at the store and were sitting in the car while I gathered everything before we went in.
And then I saw movement to my left, felt the car lurch and heard the handle of my door being jiggled. My heart freaking stopped.