So after dinner the two little ones went upstairs. No big deal, this is common. I didn’t follow immediately. Also not uncommon. I find my brand fucking new lipstick and lip liner (I had to listen to 30 minutes worth of sales for this “freebie” mind you) that I just got in the mail today, opened to make sure it was the correct product and set on my nightstand. Lipstick broken off and behind her back. Lipliner smashed into the sheet. Mom is might pissed.
See, I don’t wear make up. I wear lipstick on occasion, and rarely buy it for myself. I splurge on lipgloss about once a year, so this was a treat. Fucking garbage now. I don’t even have the money to replace it if I wanted to.
Not to mention, my laptop was hanging off it’s stand. Guess who is in their room with the door shut? Bed time isn’t soon enough tonight.
