“be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don’t matter, and those who matter don’t mind.” // b.m. baruch
my skin is akin to a horror film.
it lulls you into a false sense of calm, and then – the music gets eerily intense, the shadows grow dark, and then you hear it – the heavy breathing of me, the blood falling out of my face, a cold sweat descends – the ax falls; the lit 10x magnifying mirror has become the cruelest, most heinous villain of all.
melodrama aside, when the seasons change, my skin doesn’t take it well, at all. it’s all discombobulated, unhappy, ill at ease, and generally spotty. it’s a fine look – if you enjoy being eternally frustrated, wondering if this is puberty all over again, part the fourteenth. and sure, i have a habit of over compensating with product, product, product – but ignore that part, just mind those that actually matter.
➝ source : coalface charcoal soap via lush
➝ source : clarifying toner via ren
➝ source : clear skin clearing treatment via paula’s choice
➝ source : blemish treatment concealer via cover fx