Thursday, March 12, 2009
B to the O and we're not talking BINGO....
So the other when Jane walked into her class and sat down it wasn’t long before she got to smelling something funky. The expected list of questions ran through her head: “Is that me?” “Did I put deodorant on today?” “Seriously, did I?” And then she resorted to the good, old smell-your-armpit-discretely (while trying to act like you were raising your hand or adjusting your jacket) type maneuver that we are all familiar with. She was happy when her nostrils were greeted with the fresh peachy smell of her deodorant. “Phew, not me!” But not so fast, because she didn’t accomplish her armpit-smell discreetly enough. A random girl next to her leaned over and shared a juicy little tidbit, “Hey, people have been doing that in all of my classes today!” Uhhhh … So then Jane knew where the smell was coming from. It seems that today is a great day to talk about BO. We would like to think that we do not need to tell people this but our dad always says “common sense is not that common,” so we are actually not surprised. If people in all of your classes have been checking to see if their deodorant is working, the common denominator is you. You are the one who smells as if you’ve run a marathon, gone for a bike ride, on a camping trip and fishing in the sun all without taking a shower for about a month. Is it your unique scent that is offending the nostrils of the people around you? So now what do you do? Well, use your not-so-common sense and find some body spray or pleasantly fragrant lotion and don’t raise your hand. Also, when the people around you check to see if their deodorants are working, we wouldn’t be so quick to offer up the incriminating fact that everyone around you has been doing that all day. On the flip side, it is definitely possible to smell good but horrible all at the same time. Smell mismatch isn’t exactly felonious but we’re writing our state representatives to see if a policy change on this serious matter is at all possible. Okay, ladies. What part of lathering on a fruity lotion after using a completely different fruity body wash with a musky (or weird smelling) perfume and a scented shampoo sounds good to you? Sitting next to you makes us wonder if your purse contains an out-of-season fruit salad that you topped off with Britney Spears perfume and has somehow managed to go bad giving off an aroma of, well, an out-of-season fruit salad that… You (hopefully) get the picture. So what can a girl do? Well, for starters, either use everything in complementary scents or use unscented products. And then stop bathing in all of them. You know how people get when you’re in their bubble? Well Mae and Jane are territorial about their scent bubbles. And we’ll get snippy if you offend our olfactory zones. So, ladies, let’s stop marinating in our eau de toilette (marinades belong exclusively in the kitchen, anyway) and remember the only good BO is Barack Obama.
Monday, March 2, 2009
Blueberry Popsicle?
Do you ever wake up and think “what am I going to wear”? We suppose everyone probably does. But do you ever think to yourself, “I think I’ll do my make-up in such a way that it looks like I’m suffocating or have recently drowned”? Probably not. But then why do you wear lipstick that makes your lips look bluer than George Donner’s feet after a month in the Sierra Nevadas? Haven’t you always wondered why someone always comes up to you and says “I am certified to do the Heimlich, can I help you?” It’s because your lips give the impression that there is something lodged in your throat that is cutting off your air supply. Where did this trend start? At swimming pools, among lifeguards who were playing practical jokes on each other? Or perhaps you were going for the wall-flower look and you heard the wall paper was going to be a blueish hue? Well, bluebell, I’d start blending into walls that are pinkish or red. These are shades that make you convincing as a living human being because, contrary to what your local mortuary would like you to believe, dead is not in this year. (Next year isn’t looking very promising for that market, either.) The only people who should sport this shade are seven years old and they just finished eating a blueberry popsicle! Let us warn you, we’ve all heard the story about the boy who cried wolf. Keep wearing your lipstick and see who comes to your aid when you actually do have something lodged in your throat.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Life is Not a Bakery
Ever heard the saying, “You are what you eat”? Or have you seen someone who looks just like their dog? Well a new trend has hit us like a fast ball aimed at Todd Helton’s head (in that the trend happened fast and it has been painful). People are beginning to resemble baked goods. Well mostly just one super savory type of baked good: the muffin. Everyone knows what a muffin looks like. It starts out with flat sides and then it has some overhang once the muffin has reached the top of the muffin cup; a little muffin brim, if you will. You know what else has been spotted with a brim as of late? PANTS! Tight ones. Ladies, it is not fashionable to wear anything that pushes your love handles up and out and over your pants resulting in a mushroom-like blob that is more horrific to look at than the ones produced by “Little Boy” and “Fat Man” over Hiroshima and Nagasaki in 1945. (Okay… no it’s not, but we’re just saying do not underestimate the horror of the effects of “Muffin Man”.) Now we’ve seen this trend on all sizes of lady. Even one lady who was probably a size two but had probably tried to squeeze into a size zero. Seriously? The sad thing is this problem can be remedied. Tape worm, anyone? No seriously, you just need to buy pants that are your size. So, cupcake (can we call you cupcake?) go purchase some pants that fit, regardless of what that nasty little number on the tag says (no one is good with numbers, anyway).
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Black and White… and Black
So the warm weather reared its pretty little face early in spite of raucous protests heard from Punxsutawney Phil’s hole in Pennsylvania. Along with the weather came the skimpy clothes out of boxes labeled “summer”, the bottom drawers of dressers, and the backs of closets. A hodge podge of attire, (an unorganized mix of last season’s styles and whatever wasn’t wrinkled), scampered about like a preschool dance class performing their first recital with footwear ranging from flip-flops to ballet flats to bare feet in the grass. Long pants, capris and skirts skipped around and then … what the…? Apparently many of the ladies didn’t get the metaphorical “memo” that should have been passed around the sorority houses and dormitories. But do not worry, we plan to reiterate. Ahem: clothes are supposed to cover what is under them. No, we are not talking about showing too much skin. We are talking about showing too much bra. Sure, when a rogue bra strap peeks out from under your tank top like a claustrophobic snake sunning itself quietly on your shoulder, you’re not in the minority on a fair weather day. Everyone has fallen victim to this insignificant wardrobe malfunction. What we both hope everyone does not begin to do is wear black bras with white shirts. What are you thinking? Perhaps today your white tank wasn’t wrinkled and only your black bra was clean? Well let us tell ya, this style should keep hibernating for the winter; and the spring and summer and fall, for that matter. How could you possibly think it is becoming to draw attention to, not only your cleavage, but your whole entire chest and torso? Here is a riddle: What is less flattering than horizontal stripes? Answer: One horizontal stripe that looks suspiciously like the bra that you are wearing. It accents your widest part and you do not need to be doing that, ladies. The “Monet effect” doesn’t help this style, either because you look just as absurd and un-put-together when you’re far away, too! Punxsutawney Phil is on the brink of taking away our right to warm weather seasons and, be assured, next February he will have to be pried from his hole wearing a blind fold if this fashion catches on. So do everyone a favor and wear a bra that blends in!
Monday, February 23, 2009
Butter-Face
Ever seen Picasso’s “Bust of a Woman with a Hat”? It’s one of his paintings where the face is rearranged. It’s trippy. We hate to say it, but when you over-tweeze your eyebrows you look just that bizarre. Are your eyebrows one hair thick? Too skinny! Too weird looking! People will (and probably do) stare. But if you’re going to over-tweeze, you should be prepared to keep up the tweezing so we cannot see the little specs of hairs growing in. This just draws attention to how much you took off in the first place and it’s so distracting to talk to someone when it looks like they dipped their lower forehead in coffee grounds. We realize you may need to go through this flecky stage to get to full, robust eyebrows. However, this is your penance for over-tweezing in the first place. What is worse than over-tweezing? Under-tweezing. (Okay, it’s not worse, but it’s the same.) Ladies, you need more than one eyebrow so invest in some wax and get rid of that hair over your nose. Your eyebrows don’t actually like each other. They need this buffer zone of skin, if you will. There is nothing that will get you noticed faster than sporting the “Frida Kahlo” but the style died when she did. Creativity on your face is not as artistic as it was for Picasso. So stop emulating works of art and channeling dead artists. Starbuck’s, anyone?
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Maybe She’s Born With It, But Probably Not
You know the slogan, “Maybe she’s born with it; maybe it’s Maybelline”? This silly jingle implies that all who wear their makeup will look envy-inducing flawless and they will also look natural. Well no Maybelline (or any brand) product can help you ladies if you insist on wearing a color that doesn’t match your skin. There is nothing about a make-up line on the side of your face that says “hello, I am Jane-Doe’s natural skin tone.” There also is nothing about it that doesn’t make us want to make fun of you. And a make-up line is a flaw, so you can kiss “flawless” goodbye in one fell swoop. First of all, go ahead and turn your head in the mirror when you put your make-up on. Do you see a line where your make-up quits and your face begins? If “yes” we are talking to you. Get rid of this line and go get some new make-up! Also, step back from the mirror and ask yourself “is my neck a significantly different color than my face?” If your answer is yes, take your make-up off and go get a different shade. Now that we’ve got this solved, a whole different problem can be tackled. Put lotion on before applying your make-up! Nothing makes us laugh inside as much as someone whose make-up is flaking off like sand coming off a camel’s eyelashes after a trip across the Sahara. Face dandruff is not okay.
Friday, February 20, 2009
Orange is for Pumpkins
So we had a long discussion about people who tan during the winter. Sure, Mae pops in for a quick tan every once in a while. But she doesn’t overdo it. You just look unnatural when you’re walking around in winter sporting a tan that looks like you just laid outside all day. We know you didn’t. (And don’t get us started on peroxide blondes who bake themselves crispier than Chicken Little in Colonel Sanders’ oven rendering themselves darker than the sand in the Midwest. That’s just not natural, either. Blonde hair comes naturally for those who are less pigmented, so natural blonds would never be able to tan that dark. And no one is that crispy… ever.) Which brings us to the real point: Ladies, there is no season during which your complexion should be reminiscent of a pumpkin! This means you who wear the sunless tanner, no UV, lotion. We are grateful that sunless tanner manufacturers have come out with new ways to prevent streaking and spotting (none of which work significantly better than what we used to be offered, anyway) but they haven’t fixed the problem of how produce-like you will look when you use it. Oranges, nectarines, carrots, pumpkins and kumquats all look natural when they are orange. You just look silly. So unless you’d like to be mistaken for a jack-o-lantern, fight the urge to fake-n-bake or slather on that sunless tanner and do something productive… like picking out a foundation that matches.
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