Women would kill for eyebrows like that
I had some pictures taken of me a month ago. Bam, age has hit. Massive crinkles all under my eyes. We don't know how our bodies are going to age. It hit me with a smack. At first, I looked up laser surgery. Who am I kidding I thought. Then, I went to Target and bought some promises in a bottle. I spent quite a bit and I am not sure it will get me anywhere. Finally, I settled on getting my eyebrows threaded. I hadn't had them worked on in a few years. I thought this might make me feel refreshed. I stopped in and was welcomed by a pleasant woman ready to have at it. It hurts. I casually gripped my hand in an iron fist. "Much better, you are beautiful." They were! I felt like a movie star. She then asked (in an obvious more like a statement tone), "above your lip?" Yes, yes, I am gifted with hair. I spent far less than Target and I already looked awesome. I trotted home ready to arch my eyes and look mysterious. No one said anything. I look