I’m full of flaws. This is a message to all of my followers and beyond that. I, too have flaws, and sometimes also conceal them to utter perfection. Yes, my pictures are sometimes slapped hard with filters. Yes, I too have bags under my eyes, and their shade might probably be darker than the kurta I am wearing right now. Yes, from hyperpigmentation to stretch marks to having rolls on rolls or even having the worst pout game (on a serious note, my lips are naturally like that), and a double chin. I might not be up to the standards of beauty set up by society, but I honestly don’t give a fuck. I am a Human—God’s creation. My makeup brand is termed as confidence and my style is called my own class. That’s the only thing that matters to me. I love and accept myself the way I am, and if anyone cannot do so, then they can surely leave for all I will ever probably care 🙂
I wear makeup for my own self because I feel good making strokes on the canvas we call a face! Yes, I’m the kind of girl who would put a lipstick on even at 3 am if I am bored. I get compliments beyond the expected and likewise for any hate comment received. And no, I don’t make myself look attractive just to attract people. My life, my face, my rules period.
P.S. This is what I practically look like when I strip down my makeup; please ignore my swollen eye.