Christmas dinner…
I’ve redone my eyeshadow three times. In the end, I go for more ‘wearable’ colors — deep and rich chocolate browns with a gold shimmer in a halo eye look. I have fun making shapes with my black eyeliner, even if I made it too dramatic for the occasion.
I wear my stockings and layer on my best eating dress, the one that’s cinched right underneath my boobs and flows freely around the rest of my body. The only thing stopping me from eating my weight in dinner is the elastic waistband of my stockings.
I’m as ready as I’m going to be.
I have my best playlist queued up for the drive over to my parents’ house. I chase the high while I listen to K-pop as I head to the West Island. I’ve already stopped off for some of my dad’s favorite wine and my mom’s favorite cognac as last
