I didn't feel self conscious 'cause my sisters and I all had thick brows, and by the time I got to the age that I could be self conscious about them, they were in style!
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Growing up, I had a terrible pudding-bowl haircut. I used to cut it myself, and I'd sew my own clothing, too. I looked a little strange compared to the other kids. But the thing was, I felt I looked amazing, so what other people thought never bothered me.
I used to be more self-conscious about style because when you're younger, you want to exist, you want to show everything you do.
I thinned them out real thin once and it just didn't look like me. I know it was in style to have really thin eyebrows, but it didn't look right on my face.
When I was younger, I was insecure for about 10 years: I wore glasses, had a cow's lick, buck teeth and braces. I looked ridiculous.
The eyebrow pencil and false eyelashes were essential; my mother didn't feel dressed without them.
When I was 14, I couldn't be bothered to tweeze my eyebrows, so I would shave them in between. One time, my hand slipped, and I had half an eyebrow.
I wasn't really fashion-conscious earlier.
I went through an obsession with eyebrows. I used to paint my eyebrows really, really strong. I look back now, and some were a little bit strong.
God, I used to have really skinny-crap eyebrows. They were such an ugly disaster.
I get kinda self-conscious. I don't want to know about my eyebrows. I'm born with them.