Lip gloss gives a glittery, glossy, hot, silky lustre. Heard some luxurious ones with soft textures are made of diluted whale sperms for enticing contours, alluring sheen and an irresistible pout.
A few promise ‘plumping’ effect, for sexy, glamorous, kiss-worthy lips. Tried one to only feel an alarmingly sharp, sore sensation turning my lips into baboon red flames instead of ‘ruby red’. Needed fire engines but ran to the closest drugstore.
A few I picked up excitedly for luscious, lollipop lips:
Smell – hideous ; Taste – awful ; Price – outrageous ; Fullness – no change or worse
Smelt like moth balls, felt like toxic bee stings, stick like gloomy glue or little bits of broken glass.
“Beneath lipstick and gloss, I’m just a simple girl, who wishes for the world” – M. Munroe