I am unapologetically OBSESSED with liquid lipsticks. From mattes to glosses to clear finishes, it’s become evident that I am a hoarder of every liquid lipstick that I can get my hands on. I’ve never been much of a fan for pink or orange tinted lipsticks as I don’t think they look good on my olive toned, Eastern European skin, so nudes, reds and berry tones have been the staples in my beauty bag. Below you can check out my ride-or-die lip colours.
I recently picked up two absolutely stunning dresses from Nasty Gal that have easily become 2 of my top dresses in my closet. Nasty Gal has an incredible 60% off sale on everything (even sale items), for Independence Day that you won’t want to miss out on! These items are still in stock but going fast, so go get ’em them while they’re still available ♡.
Hey Beauties! Your June Wishlist has now arrived! This month’s obsessions are ditsy floral, coral pink, puff sleeves, lounge wear and ruched detailing. Oh, and I can’t forget the ever so popular herringbone chain! I linked all of these looks for you beauties so you can effortlessly shop these looks before they sell out!
We question why we fail time and time again to achieve the things we had so tirelessly set out to accomplish; but our worth is not defined by our failures. Let me repeat that again. Our worth is NOT defined by our failures.
We’ve become so fearful of disappointments, that our progressions, dreams and prosperities have been silenced by all-consuming self doubt and apprehension of the unknown. But why have we allowed ourselves to become so accepting of our growth hindering stagnancies and lack of self improvement, when our lives have developed into an unconsciously predictable, monotonous routine, day in, day out? Why are we constantly running into immobilizing roadblocks and why can we never seem to find our way out of the impenetrable darkness that has become ourselves… the darkness that is our belief that we will never be anything greater, stronger and wiser than what we are in this very moment?
The strongest thing about you was the thing he had forgotten to appreciate… your audacity.
There was a time that you had loved him so passionately with each and every inch of your delicate, naïve heart… but now there’s nothing more than just a lingering emptiness inside your chest where his heart used to rest silently against yours, entangled within your existence. And sometimes, you catch yourself thinking about the days when everything was just a little bit simpler… when every embrace felt like home and every kiss felt like eternity.