So who doesnt wear makeup?

I hate the feel of any makeup on my face! Most times if I do put it on, I forget and rub my eye or something, then I have it all over!

Here I am...no makeup!

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You know, you can be the most structurally beautiful woman in the world, but if you have a puss on, a snotty expression, forget it!

When there is joy and confidence in a woman's smile, it covers a multitude of crooked noses, double chins, and bad skin.
 
this is one time I am really glad I don't know how to post pix, I'm 72 short, fat and never wear makeup. wore lipstick in school more 50 years ago, never since Just to much trouble, Easier to wash my face and put some moister(sp) on and go.I have REALLY DRY skin so I usually rub down all over with pure organic coconut oil after a shower.
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I've found over the years I wear less and less make-up. At work I wear brow liner, eye liner and mascara, because I've discovered others respond better to my position within the company than when I go without (sad as it is to say), otherwise I go el-natural.

Here I am without make-up and undolled.

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I do most of the time that I go out, or even just round the house. at least my eyes, gold-browns, eye liner. I don't think I look bad without, and I've gone out on the town as it. but I enjoy it. plus I look 12-14 with out {21} but at the same time people think I'm 14-16 with soo....ok I just like it
 
Speaking of freckles... I have tons. I rather like my freckles and I'm happy that one of my boys has inherited them. Today I was working at my very part-time job where I was giving a survey to a group of kids attending an after school program. The little girl sitting next to me asked... what are all those dots on your arm? I looked down wondering if I had gotten dotted with ink or something and realized she was talking about my freckles! Guess she had never before seen someone with as many as I have
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That reminds me of a story my dad told me. When my dad was little, just over 40 years ago, he used to go to a flower nursery every Sunday. My dad was a very light skinned reddish brown haired freckled boy. The man who owned the nursery was a big black friendly man who my dad called his Uncle Sam. Well, every time my dad saw him he would scream "Uncle Sam!" while running to him so he could jump into the man's arms. They had a close relationship, and my dad and Uncle Sam's son were talking one day. They started talking about their skin colors and Uncle Sam made a joke, in a friendly way, about my dad's freckles all over his face. My dad was in shock and replied, "Why are you teasing me? Look at your son, all his freckles ran together!" I guess Uncle Sam had a good laugh when my dad said that to him
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