When you’re single in your 20s, it’s assumed that you’re having the time of your life and in no mood to settle down. When you’re single at 30, it’s assumed that the world is no longer your oyster, you’ve begun collecting cats and spend your time staring off into the abyss.
You likely feel AND look terrible but you’re required to interact with other humans today and want to look less undead. I’m no miracle worker, but here are some makeup and beauty tips to help lessen the damage:
There’s nothing quite like the feeling before a night out. Excitement, anticipation, deliberation over what to wear, putting on your best makeup, and the always weird smell of curling irons heating up.
Makeup hides a multitude of sins.