Super Softy Super Flyaway Powder Distributor! What we call a Cosmetic brush...

An 1889 Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec painting of a woman applying cosmetics to her face (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Make-up brushes (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

UBU Super Softy Extra Large and Soft Powder Brush

Extra large, extra soft powder brush. No time for cuddles on the couch with this brush, super softy is one dynamite of a lady. Use her extra large and extra soft head to apply powder foundation and blusher, bronzer and shimmer, super sized and super soft brush. Perfect for powder, blusher, bronzer and shimmer. Natural bristles for flawless results and economic use of powder.

Readers: In the past I've not included in my blog the reviews I do for products other than books. I admit I'm doing this now because of my losing time dealing with medical and dental issues that have arisen and because of my ongoing computer decisions... I took a computer back yesterday (another article of that soon). Getting ready to go out allowed me to try the product shown above...

I had used a brush in the past but somehow lost it along the way when I moved to the cabin... So I was pleased to take and try this product. I like loose powder and have been using Merle Norman's pearled powder for years.

I moved the brush across my powder and knocked off what I thought would be the extra powder... Not so...This super softy grabs so much powder that when I started to brush it across my face, the powder swirled into the air, on my clothes--in other words--everywhere... I mean you could "see" it flying and falling in the air!

Now I know that I can practice until I figured out just how much I dared to touch my powder, but, really, did I really want to take time practicing how to brush? After that little coughing spell, I decided to read the package... No, I never read instructions unless I have to...A product should either be self-explanatory or you can plainly see you need help to know what to do...I hadn't thought I would need instructions for a brush...

When I read the first line, I clearly saw my mistake...this product was apparently for "girls"...??? So we have an age-limit on makeup brushes? Here's what it told me:

A girl's got to stay on top of her game to live life in the fast lane. Make some noise, break some rules. But stay street smart with UBU Cosmetic Tools...

Now, I have to ask... Is there any reason a cosmetics company would be saying to girls--obviously not to women, right?-- that they should use this product AND ".break some rules." Now the pic above could be me, so you know that I've been using makeup for many years. Not once have I been told to break some rules if I wanted to be street smart...And yes I do know what that means, don't you? Geesh, I can't even feel comfortable passing this brush onto my young great-niece!

Next, I was told that I have "no time for cuddles on the couch with this brush...Super Softy is one dynamite of a lady! Use her extra large and extra soft head to apply...

Please, please tell me why I would need to have a cosmetic tool talk to me about cuddling...and more...

No wonder our world has become more and more sexually oriented! Everywhere we turn, sex is being used to sell...

Here's one product reviewer who will not support this product, just because of the packaging!

GABixlerReviews

Advocate Joan Price Provides Senior Erotica...

c. 1800-1803 (Photo credit: Wikipedia ) "You are so beautiful! Your hair is shining. You have a beautiful figure! You feel so good in my arms! I missed you so much! I love you to no end! Let's make love right now!" "Just like a typical guy years younger, Max is always ready to go before I am. "I am so horny," he whispers hoarsely into my ear. I smile, enjoying his eagerness... "I want to kiss you all over," he mumbles into my neck as his hands begin to roam... "There's something I want to do, and I hope you will allow me." he begins, rather formally... "I want to kiss you all over and lick your vagina!" "I gasp, feigning shock. "I'll let you as long as you do it as long and as thoroughly as you did last week." "We did it last week?" ~~~ Ageless Erotica Edited by Joan Price I met Joan on line a number of years ago when she was writing a book. Finding her name in my files, I we...

The Harbinger - Continued Reading... Have you become Interested?

Nuriel Kaplan has convinced the individual to whom he is pitching his book... and she is willing to listen... “All right, Nouriel. Tell me about your mystery.” “It’s not my mystery. It’s much bigger than me. You have no idea how big, or what it involves.” “And what does it involve?” “Everything. It involves everything, and it explains everything…everything that’s happened, that’s happening, and everything that’s going to happen.” “What do you mean?” “Behind September 11…” “How could an ancient mystery possibly have anything to do with September 11?” “An ancient mystery behind everything from 9/11 to the economy…to the housing boom…to the war in Iraq…to the collapse of Wall Street. Everything in precise detail.” And it’s not only a mystery, it’s a message, an alarm.” “An alarm?” she asked. “An alarm of what?” “Of warning.” “To whom?” “America.” “Why?” “When you hear it,” he said, “you’ll understand why.” ~~~ OK, how good are ...

A Biker's Funeral from the Novel, Running With Wild Blood By Gerrie Ferris Finger

I’m easily amused. Lake circled the rental car around Palms Garden Cemetery. A spiked, wrought iron fence kept the dead in, otherwise, who knew? They might run out and vote. I didn’t say that to Lake for fear of an unappreciative groan. At the white stone gates, at intervals , the uniformed cop held up a hand to allow other boulevard traffic to flow past the line of bikes and cars waiting to enter the city of the dead. My skin started to hum. The voltage in the atmosphere was amped to the max despite the fanning palms doing their damndest to make this day a celebration of the dead. “Don’t anyone light a match,” Lake said. Riley "Big Red" O'Rourke We weaved and shouldered our way through throngs of bikers, some startled at seeing three people not wearing cut, sleeveless denim, or leather, or visible tattoos— until they caught the badges. They growled and spit, then went back to their conversations. Lots of fucks and fuckers bein...

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