My mum was a [ding dong] Avon Lady. As a young girl I would sit for hours playing with her fancy sample kit. I'd slather thick cloppy creams all over my face and try the tiny lipsticks that ranged from pale pinks through to bronzes and deep reds with great excitement. I was in my … Continue reading B E A U T Y | let’s take it off, let’s talk Cleansers
the naughty forty diaries 