It Was My Birthday {and the Divergent Premiere}

my birthday ''cake''. yes, it was fabulous


On the twenty-first of March, I turned thirteen. This included: staring at a 12:00  a.m clock and thinking ''I've just turned a year older''.
A Thursday Divergent 8:00 premiere. Yes, it was wonderful. Fabulous. Die for {no, not really. don't do that}. And yes, I got a large coke, thinking the large was... well, smaller. needless to say, not one hour of sleep was to be had.
A big ol' fluffy birthday tutu. Technically it's a tulle skirt, which means yes, I can wear it out of my own home.
Birthday hugs!
And... makeup.

 

See that? Yes, that is makeup. It is frightening and wonderful and I have vowed never to use eyeliner again.  Ugh. I tried.

I've decided I don't want to wear makeup everyday, but on days when I feel like my skin is way too blotchy, or it's a special day, I'll wear it.

I know everybody has different views on makeup / when you should wear it, but these are mine, and I'm sticking to them.

And, that's it, folks. Tell me if you saw the Divergent movie or not!!

p.s. i also got ''this star won't go out'' by easter earl for my birthday. tell me if you've read it or want to, please dears? alright. thanks