Deciding if your outfit calls for “oxblood” or “burnt sienna” takes forever.
No one appreciates a brand-spanking-new tube of lipstick like you do.
Tracing your Cupid’s bow requires surgeon-level precision.
But once you master it, you’re basically ready to take over the world.
Forget saying hi.
You forgo greeting anyone in fear of leaving behind a lipstick trace.
You’ve figured out a way to make your lipstick semi-last through lunch.
And because of your know-how, a quick touch-up afterwards is all you need.
The backseat has become a safe haven for re-applications.
Until your BFF hits a bump in the road, that is.
You manage to forgive her.
After all, there’s no better time than when your crew is feeling themselves.