hazl

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[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 1 points 1 hour ago

I feel you there. The time commitment for brows and lashes alone feels like so much. I try to cluster things on a single day and keep myself on a regular interval, and then that day becomes my little treat to look forward to. Every 6 weeks I block out an afternoon for hair trim, manicure, brow threading, lash lift, brow and lash hybrid tint, and laser hair removal. Feels like I'm being run through a factory assembly line. I recognise how OTT this routine probably is for most people though.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 2 points 14 hours ago (2 children)

My guess is that you want a natural solution to your lash problem rather than getting a lash lift, but have you ever gotten a lash lift? 'Cause like... problem solved.

The first time I really saw the potential of a lash curler was when I booked a consultation with a makeup artist to find out what mistakes I was making. Apparently you're supposed to pinch the eyelids a little bit. Just the tiniest bit. Position the curler so you're applying pressure right where lashes protrude from the skin. I don't know if this is universally considered to be the correct technique, but the result was undeniable.

Nonetheless I don't wanna pinch my eyelids every time I'm trying to fix my lashes, so now I just leave it to the probably toxic god–knows–what they use when I get them tinted and lifted.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 2 points 2 days ago

Getting it right is the wrong philosophy. As the saying goes, live every day like it's Monday.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 1 points 2 days ago

I just find it the least confusing shoe size standard tbh. And the most precise. I squeeze into plenty of 42s, but my heels sure wish I didn't.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 2 points 2 days ago (2 children)

Not available in Australia 😔. Thanks anyway, this would have been so amazing. I'll probably pay a mail forwarding service to send me something one day. It's my only option, it seems.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 4 points 2 days ago (2 children)

Well this remains to be seen 😅. These are the highest, narrowest heels I own right now. I wanna push myself.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 2 points 2 days ago* (last edited 2 days ago) (1 children)

Might wanna keep an eye on Chilkey. Their ND75 comes in ISO, and they recently dropped a low profile version. No idea if they're expanding that range for other layouts, but it's pretty nice.

Edit: Their Discord server is very active if you do want to keep an ear out.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 4 points 2 days ago (8 children)

To actually answer the question properly, top–right. EU size 43 please and thank you. Always wanted some boots with some really mean heels. Like heels they wouldn't let you take on a plane.

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 3 points 2 days ago (1 children)

My alt wears these ☺️

[–] hazl@lemmy.blahaj.zone 2 points 2 days ago (1 children)

I'm glad you made me think to look up the video. Now I know I've been saying this for 11 years, in front of many coworkers and other acquaintances, without any explanation.

 

HRT day 17.

I always wanted to be more social. I cared about people, wanted to know them more deeply, and wanted them to know me. I just never enjoyed the experience because I felt that the time people spent on me was an arduous act of charity that they endured for my sake, out of politeness and perhaps pity. I therefore kept to myself, unintentionally presented a pretty hard exterior that made me seem abrasive and antisocial, and spent nights wishing I could be closer to people around me. I was ashamed of who I was, and ultimately faded out of the lives of everyone I met sooner or later, once I felt I'd revealed too much of myself to put them through any more. It was lonely, and worst of all, many of these people continued trying to reach out while I sequestered myself and waited for the guilt to subside.

Short of growing breasts and marked shifts in fat distribution that I likely won't see for many months, I can never be sure what's an estrogen thing, what's a placebo thing, and what's just a good mood, but the last few days have been an unprecedented shift in my overall outlook. I talk honestly with people. I opened up to my mother about deeply personal things that I've kept guarded for decades. I message people just to ask if they're doing okay and if they want to catch up over coffee some time, and without even cringing at myself for doing so.

Today I've been thinking a lot about how remarkable it is to simply feel like I'm allowed to exist in the world, and allowed to be part of other people's lives. This isn't me. Except it is, and I hope it stays this way forever.

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