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About cosmetic practices
How do you feel about cosmetic practices? I am not good at understanding why different types of cosmetics are needed, both decorative and hygienic. I understand that conventional consumer products will not make the skin as promised on the packaging and that this is marketing. But I like to treat beauty practice as a way to relax or have fun. I love taking a bubble bath, using a bright shampoo in a beautiful package, then a hair balm that smells delicious. Then I use a mask, if I'm not completely lazy. I do not like masks and skin gels, because usually the skin from them itches, at most, something very light and hypoallergenic. That is, cosmetics and beauty practices are a way to have fun. How do you feel about beauty practices?
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Moon in scorpio. part 1.
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Light rain fall. Liam, a 22 year old guy, is walking out of a music studio. Drops are felling on his shoulder-length brown hair. Hair will soon make them wet.He with a guys finally finished the track. They created a group a year ago. Liam sang and wrote poetry, Bob and Harry wrote music.
It was a song about a guy who used to hurt his partner, and now regrets it, and says that he will no longer offend her.
You know, now it takes courage to admit that you were a toxic asshole. Abuse, toxic relationships, neglect of the feelings of another - once people did not think about this. But now, if they find out about you that you were a terrible person in a relationship, it can harm your career. Many fans of your work will not like this. So it takes courage to talk about it and admit it. And this must be done carefully. But more often than not it is not at all clear how.The guys went for a drink at a nearby bar. Liam would have kept them company, but he had other plans for the evening.
He has a meeting with a girl named Lizzet. She is studying at the College of Arts to be a screenwriter and writes screenplays for student films. They met through a mutual acquaintance, or rather, it was she who asked this guy to introduce them. Liam seemed that she likes him, but she was not his type. They saw each other a couple of times, and he had a strong feeling that she was trying to flirt with him, but he was always indifferent to her.
He agreed to meet with her only because she is, as they say, "is promising." Some of her scripts have received positive reviews at student festivals. She runs a popular Twitter account and posts some pretty witty stuff.
He thought that he needed to communicate with such people. With those with whom it is beneficial to be friends, because they can become famous. Through them you can meet someone even cooler. Not that he was completely mercantile, but useful communication - we all use it sometimes, don't we? Should we blame him for this?
He agreed to meet with her only because she is, as they say, "promising." Some of her scripts have received positive reviews at student festivals. She runs a popular Twitter account and posts some pretty witty stuff.
He is thinking that he needs to communicate with such people. With those with whom it is beneficial to be friends, because then they can become famous. Through them you can meet someone even cooler. Not that he was completely mercantile, but useful communication - we all use it sometimes, don't we? Should I blame him for this?
She saw her at a distance of 30 meters. She stood near the cafe and waited for him. Blue dress, long curly hair, full lips, small green eyes. When he approached, she began to speak quickly. He didn't listen half of it.
– I try to write in a new genre, I try to write erotica. I wrote a story. I want you to read this. There is not much text.
– Okay. – he said reluctantly, although he tried not to show it.
He began reading a story about a boy and a girl. The guy is handsome, the girl likes it. He loves to paint his nails black.
"He waves his hands in conversation with her, and then for a long time she cannot stop imagining how she sucks them. Many sucked on their boyfriends' regular fingers during sex, and so did she. What about painted nails?"
His gaze slid over the text with undisguised surprise: "It's so touching. As if he is more feminine, more vulnerable. Painted nails show that he is in pain, that he is so touching."
"Oooh, God, she writes about me, because I paint my nails! How disgusting! What an abomination! I have to tell her that. " He looked up from the text, looked at her and almost choked on his own saliva. Green eyes gazed at him with a mixture of curiosity and fear.
– Well, how do you like that?.. D-don't like it? – she noticed that his face changed.
– Not bad, you know. I just felt disgusting, it seemed to me that this guy looked like me and it was all about me. – in him suddenly began to build up irritation, and he did not want to hide it. She instantly flushed.
– No! This is not about you!!!
"We must get out of here," he thought irritably, "It is so dumb. She probably decided that with such a bold act she would raise in me the desire to have sex with her. Complete nonsense"They were awkwardly silent.
– Mmm, okay. You know, I have another meeting today. I'll finish my tea and will run.
– Okay, – she said dejectedly.
– Did the story upset you?
– No, what are you. "Upset? Some disgust, can't you see from me that I don't like you" – flew through his head. He didn't want to continue the conversation. He was unpleasant and bored. He didn't want to amuse her with his chatter, he was silent, and she had to fill this emptiness with something.
– Are you done with your musical composition?
– Yes.
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– When will it be possible to listen?
– Probably soon. Other people decide it, not me.
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– Well, I drank, thanks for the company.
He quickly said goodbye and went out into the street. to be continued
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