I was at sephora the other day, and I was curious about the eyebrow pencil, so I cleaned it off and went to a mirror. I wasn't really thinking about how it could go horribly.
So I start applying it, lightly but I don't see it, so I go darker.
Yeah.
I messed up.
I kinda did too much, and I looked like I had angry grandfather eyebrows.
So I quickly took the remover and tried to take it off, but it smeared onto my forehead, and looked like it got fifty shades darker. (I hate myself for making that joke).
I came running back to my moms side, and scrambled to put back the pencil, knocking varies of things over.
"Eyebrow stuff, not my thing." I told my mom.
She looked at me and was about to say something but I said, "don't ask me about the darker eyebrow."
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