So being the random, but polite, social butterfly that I am, I went up to this girl at a barrio rendezvous and said, “excuse me, you have a little cupcake frosting under your lip.” She looked at me surprised and says, “cupcake?” She then took a quick swipe with her tongue, moves it around her mouth and replies with, “no, that’s my make up.”
Stop it ladies! It’s getting ridiculous with your 22 layers of make up!
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