But anyways...this story is about my thursday night with Derin and one of her friends. They decided they wanted to play 'Beauty Salon' and that I should be their customer. I love playing beauty salon with them, becuase they play with my hair and use pretend makeup. Well, unbeknownst to me Derin's mom had just gotten her some real makeup. And by real makeup, I mean that child friendly stuff in colors that saw their hayday in the late 80's. So, with brushes in hand, they made me up...like an 80's popstar. Then proceed to make each other up. We looked good!
All dressed up and no where to go...
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