April 5, 2012
I was a Stila girl once upon a time. 
Not just a lover of their products (which I certainly am) but a make-up artist at the counter at Barneys New York.  It was probably the most fun I’ve ever had in my life but, of course, I didn’t appreciate it at the time as much as I should have.  Life was easy.  We made ladies prettified.  We celeb stalked the Barneys fancy-poo shoppers.  We got TONS of free swag that I miss desperately.
And, out of ALL the lines I’ve worked for, I still buy Stila the most.  It’s just plain good stuff made for women who want to look pretty but not like a hooker.
I digress: there’s an amazing give-away of $300 worth of Stila on Dose of Divine, so enter to win.  Click the photo or linky loo and who will win?  Maybe you!
http://giveaway.doseofdivine.com/?lrRef=zM2Ig

I was a Stila girl once upon a time. 

Not just a lover of their products (which I certainly am) but a make-up artist at the counter at Barneys New York.  It was probably the most fun I’ve ever had in my life but, of course, I didn’t appreciate it at the time as much as I should have.  Life was easy.  We made ladies prettified.  We celeb stalked the Barneys fancy-poo shoppers.  We got TONS of free swag that I miss desperately.

And, out of ALL the lines I’ve worked for, I still buy Stila the most.  It’s just plain good stuff made for women who want to look pretty but not like a hooker.

I digress: there’s an amazing give-away of $300 worth of Stila on Dose of Divine, so enter to win.  Click the photo or linky loo and who will win?  Maybe you!

http://giveaway.doseofdivine.com/?lrRef=zM2Ig

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