Been drawing, hand now achey.

My mom finally allowed me to wear makeup when I was in highschool and I wore a lot. Sometimes, I had so much lip gloss on that later in the day were I to catch a glimpse of myself in something reflective I would see it had dripped to my chin. haha, silly vain teenage years

Tags: drawing, pencils, prismacolor

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