I had a lovely comment (on this very website) the other day from a very sweet crumpet, saying that as she applied her makeup, she was considering what I (Zoe) would think if I saw her makeup that day.
Now, obviously I would say something complimenty and kind, because we simply don’t give enough compliments to each other, and there is always room for more kindness in the world. (Cue sparkles and unicorns.)
(But seriously, if you do see a woman with a terrific smile or hair or makeup or shoes or frock, say something! There is a very good chance she put in some extra effort, which is precisely why you noticed whatever it was you noticed, so give her a verbal high five, why don’t you? You’ll feel good, she’ll feel wonderful and somewhere out there pixie will finally be granted her golden wings.)
In a (admittedly egocentric) way, the comment above made me think of all those times we do our hair and makeup with a particular person or (potential) response in mind. Dinner with a lovely gent for example. The first day of a new job. A night out with your girlfriends. Meeting the in-laws (or the outlaws as I like to call them! Ha ha ha ha!!!) for the first time. Yourself because you are feeling wonderful, or feeling unwonderful and needing a boost.
I know, for example, when I was single, and being all cute and coy and sleazy at bars, I would wear more eye makeup than was required or even legal in some states. This was done for the specific ‘enjoyment’ of the male population at said bars, although I have since discovered after actually, you know talking to men (instead of spilling vodka pineapple on their jeans as I aggressively shimmy-barged them out of my Designated Dance Zone™), that smoky eyes in low lighting kind of makes a lot of us look, well, the same.
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I wear my best jewellery, dresses, and makeup (light but polished) for when I see my grandmother. She is from Pakistan and she likes to see me all dressed up in traditional clothes (think saris, heavy gold/ruby jewellery, salwar kameez, and the like). It makes her soooo happy. And apparently my personality and looks are a lot like her daughter (my aunt, who died before I was born) so she is always commenting on the resemblance! lol. I get all dressed up when visiting my mom too, as she really likes it. For everyone else, I'm take-it-or-leave-it, scruffy and casual.
BTW zoe all your different tips and recommended prods over the years have helped me soooo much..thanks! I don't live in Australia, but I am a fan regardless--followed your fruity blog, your primped blog, have bought Air Kisses, and lol at your tumblr.
I wear make up most days (always to work or when going out to something with friends, or just out and about). I have learnt to wear just enough that people say "oh, I didn't realise you had make up on!" when actually I am wearing mineral powder, bronzer, a little blush, mascara... If only they knew.
I think I wear it for myself, because I like how I look in it - tragic, perhaps, that I don't like how I look without it - but my theory is, you're never too fat for make up, handbags or good shoes.
After I had surgery last year I felt so god-awful and pale and bored that I spent a night GHD-ing the shit out of my hair and then did my face, then watched a movie. Alone. In my apartment. I felt like a real person again!