Tuesday, May 22, 2018
Coping
Monsieurs Andre and Anthony got
nowhere with their “Strong Woman Look,”
but Jonette loved it! A few simple minutes before
leaving the apartment of a morning, then done.
but Jonette loved it! A few simple minutes before
leaving the apartment of a morning, then done.
And, especially, clean! Makeup feeling
so wonderfully minimal.
She always said the same thing on
meeting them for her weekly appointment:
“Ugly Duckling Department!”
Andre always responded “No! You’re beautiful! And tres chic!”
Then Anthony in his usual tirade regarding “Stupid-a men afraid real-a woman!”
“As always, Boys, thank you!”
Her boyfriend has finally found a suit for
the wedding. “Met a tailor who didn’t
wince or shrug.”
Labels: beauty, body image, makeup, Ugly Duckling
Monday, December 11, 2017
Sobering
announces Marcy.
Drink after work.
Jennifer and Ruth doubt.
Morphs into five each as guys buy
Gals finally agree men bastards!
Marcy leaves...realizing propaganda
from Female Front.
Bit tipsy. Heels clatter.
Fleeing into his arms! Yes ! This last time!
Folding there, ah!
But they’re occupied.
Labels: breakup, female, makeup, over, Romance, work
Sunday, October 11, 2015
The Beauty Thing
Her View of Herself
J’s beauty consisted largely of makeup
meticulously applied, and a series of
tricks, some newly learned from Czech spas.
This last fad her girlfriends shared, laughing
over coffee and low cal...well, anything.
The translations proved especially gawky
on youtube.
She refused to let boyfriends see her in the
morning, setting the alarm for five.
The rest of her life consisted in buying clothes.
Her parents disagreed. Mom: so so pretty; Dad:
useless weight on the fuckin earth!
The only crises to move her was physical.
An herbal paste causing a rash along her
shoulders.
Thus, the dermatologist came on her team,
joining the plastic surgeon and others.
Her lips beset. Too thin. Injections made them
ridiculous.
J took vacation time and hid. The lips were gotten
down to large, but not absurd.
Weeks for that! her father fumed. Her mother laughed
a setback but, again, so so pretty.
One day you walk from the frame, and a young woman
takes your place.
With J, she was rather pushed from it. Transferred to
Brazil to help start a new branch, she soon graced
Rio’s beaches. But, lost mid so many younger beauties...
But not in the mind of a man who runs fleets of taxis.
He courts tirelessly, and they elope to Vegas.
In two weeks, she develops a slots problem, but he keeps her
budgeted.
They drop in on the parents before going back to Brazil.
Dad likes anyone hard-working. Mom pronounces so so pretty,
but too young to marry!
Placido doesn’t mind all the time spent on makeup and clothes.
He says she’s beautiful with or without.
He’s considered handsome in a gray-tinged way, but could
care less.
Labels: aging, beauty, beauty work, gambling, makeup, marriage, mature beauty, parents, Vegas
Wednesday, January 09, 2013
Female Official on TV
She, or somebody, has put
vast effort into hair and face
and clothes. So, Dems have
elected a few Butches? Good!
They’ll appear in fast comfort,
just light, maybe, lipstick.
Using their time for the fuck-
in public business!
Labels: butch, makeup, preparation, time, TV
