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Showing posts with label lip. Show all posts
Monday
There are Angels Among Us...shhhh!
Because this cherub is innocence. Remember when you were born, without sin and it was so breathtaking? It's a reminder that love exists and secrets and you don't need both arms to be a great statue. You just need one finger pressed gently against your little angel lips. Shhh...do you hear that? It's love from above. Don't speak. If the Michelin man and the Stay Puft Marshmellow man adopted a baby (they're allowed to do that now) it would be an angel from heaven above just like this.
My Lips are Destined for Yours
Because this shit was determined a long time ago when movies like Clash of the Titans (the real one, Liam) were being made. Use lip gloss meant for your astrological sign and you'll kiss someone you're compatible with. Again, this is a time saver. As an added bonus, it probably tastes like a flavor related to your sign. Like if you're a Pisces it will smell like the bottom of a fishing boat or Petland Discounts. Pretty sweet.
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