Trouble in Paradise
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Can we bring these back? (grandma post)
Re: Can we bring these back? (grandma post)
Old school perfume spray bottles --- they had a big bulb on the bottle; you squeezed it to spay the perfume!
They look so pretty on the dresser. Sitting on top of the embroidered cloth. Or the doily.
They were fun. All sizes, all shapes, all colors.
But what is it?
I'm sorry, I have no idea. It just looks like a tribble to me.
You are no fun.
Tribbles don't come in blue, silly.
It's a powder puff.
(and why yes, I am 30 years old)
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Flameful: I gave my mom a glitter powder puff from Urban Decay for Christmas. It was marshmallow flavored. LOL she loved it.
http://www.urbandecay.com/sparkling-lickable-body-powder/322,default,pd.html?start=2&cgid=13
The part I left out is that it is sitting on the top shelf of my bathroom cupboard. It is waiting.
You bought your mom LICKABLE powder? LOL! I couldn't do it. Nope.
My mom would have turned 20 shades of red and said "Oh my!". My dad would have probably reacted the same way when realized what it was! LOL
She saw it one day in Sephora while I was with her and she thought it was so cool, she didn't even pay attention to the flavored part.
When she opened it for Christmas and after taking a look at it, she realized what it was and thought it was hilarious that I got it for her. We had a good laugh about it.
This whole post is just confusing the *** out of me!
But I'm totally dying at "hippe butthole." Maybe because I live 'round about the epicenter of hippie buttholedom.
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Somewhere around here I have a honey-flavored one I got from a sex toy party. I don't believe it's ever been used, and I don't think I could find it if my life depended on it.