From one lipstick, I managed to grow my collection to fifteen in just a span of eight months. Majority of these were bought blindly online, and by some fluke of nature, everything managed to work for me.
I’m in detoxifying mode, and that doesn’t just apply to what I eat. Our closets have been purged of clothes that 1) don’t physically fit me, and 2) don’t align with my current style (if “black, white, blue and coral clothes only” can be called style). And I don’t see why I shouldn’t extend this to my makeup things. And being that lipstick is all I have in abundance, this is where I will start.
Now, I have divided my inventory into five parts: the keepers — obviously a list of owned lipsticks that are going to stay in my arsenal, the borderlines — kind of like a limbo for lipsticks until I decide their fate, the misfits — my tosses, the new kids on the block — my online purchases that haven’t arrived yet, and the santa-I’ve-been-nice — tubes that are definitely not in any of these pictures because it contains my wishlist.
Are you ready? Laz go!