cute nails
I don't know what I'm more excited about -- ditching my foundation for spring, or cramming more of these cookies into my pie-hole later.
shoppables
There are parts of my bod now that have to be thrust into the sunlight after many months of hibernation. This calls for a beauty overhaul.
soap
I’m not going to lie. The bar itself looks a little like feces. However, it gets the job done at an insanely low price.
flawless skin
If there’s anything that bears the grunt of a long night of dancing in 7-inch heels, double-kissing until my blush is nearly gone, and forgetting to count the number of tequila sodas I’ve consumed, it’s my skin.
aa cream
After getting a shitload of “Which one do I use?” questions from friends, I feel like it might be time to define industry buzz terms like “AA,” “BB” and “CC” creams.
make-up
Her mum cuts her hair and she uses a spit-moistened cotton bud to perfect her eye liner: model Olivia Inge reveals her tried and tested beauty secrets
exfoliating balm
I'm sorely tempted to roam the streets bellowing "STROKE MY FACE YOU MOTHERS!" in an Alan Partridge-stylee at hapless passers-by, such is the astonishing softness of my skin after using this stuff.
spots
Of course my skin is stressed. I am stressed. It’s Christmas and I can’t even have a liqueur chocolate. POOR ME.
make up
The industry I work in revolves around appearances. Not many people can drop a grand on some sandals, but everyone looks like they can. And this is how you can, too.
skincare
If you don't treat your face well, who will?
clarisonic
My skin care motto? Don't put all of your aesthetic eggs in one basket. Translation: Don't just trust your face wash alone.
emma hardie
A somewhat clear complexion is is not some weird gift from
God, I am not blessed with radiance or anything, I genuinely believe
that it is not my genetic makeup but rather because I am besotted with
smearing nice things on my face.
adult acne
I was formerly the World’s Ugliest Teenager™ so I should know…
and you can eat it!
Note: I am very much not a dermatologist. Indeed, you have never met anyone less of a dermatologist than I am, right now.