I came out of the womb waving red lipstick.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Even as a child, I knew what I didn't want. I didn't want to wear red lipstick.
I came out the womb dancing.
I came out of the womb drawing on everything; I used to draw on my mother's white furniture and her white walls with her red lipstick and my pencils. Little did she know that would later materialize into me doing what I do now - I'm a painter as well and a micromechanical engineer.
Someone once told me I looked good in red, so I bought every piece of clothing in red and bright-red lipstick. I had huge hair, as big as I could tease it and spray it.
I love to wear red lipstick a lot, even in the daytime.
I feel like I came out of the womb and was punted - there you go, out in the world!
Red lipstick has been my beauty staple for years. I show up to Pilates or yoga at 8 A.M. wearing my red lipstick.
During my 40s, I thought I couldn't wear red lipstick. I thought it was just too much and I couldn't do it anymore. I don't know why. But now, I'm going to wear red lipstick for as long as I want.
I would borrow my mom's red Borghese lipstick and smear it on like a clown!
Red lipstick is my armour - I feel it distracts from my hereditary dark circles and gives me an instant psychological lift, no matter what my mood is.
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