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Marilyn Monroe on the beach.
Photographed by Andre De Dienes, 1949
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Today I (Lauren) had my makeup done at Ulta for this free event they were putting on. I had a lovely day with my lifetime sister, the beautiful Miranda. We had a great time sitting and getting our eyes smokey, lips glossy, pores minimized, and cheeks blushed. We bought new products, beauty balms, and fun girly things that are even more fun to play with and wear when you are with a handful of girlfriends. Dancing. Wearing bright colored wedges. Sipping a raspberry Sparkeltini. Or twirling in a vintage style dress (for example). But even after all the makeup, priming, and prepping, I feel most myself after face washed and skin fair, stripped of powders, rouges, and liners of sorts. I feel most like me, when every imperfection is free to breathe.
This is something I need to remember, and so do you. You are beautiful when you first wake up in the morning. You are beautiful even when your eyes are puffy after crying during You've got Mail. You are lovely even with chipped nail polish and chapped lips. You are lovely when you have a cold and your favorite slouch sweatshirt on, for maybe 4 days in a row. You are beautiful even when you feel that you aren't. And don't let anyone tell you differently. You are you, and you were made to be just that way.
But, it is okay to play dress up. Because you are beautiful even then, and you will be even more beautiful at the end of the night when the mascara runs into the sink, you pull your hair back with a head band, and stick in your retainers. You, and I, are lovely.
Originally posted at my personal blog, on February 25th, 2012-- over here.
For more on true beauty, head on over to thoughts by natalie-- over here.



























