Cause I Got Friends and That's a Fact, Like Agnes, Agatha, Jermaine and Jack...

On Saturday a little book arrived in the mail. It's evil I tell you. I have perused this little catalog at least a dozen times and its only Monday. Whewwww... what am I going to do? There just isn't enough money in the world (ok, maybe there is in the world) for me to get everything I want from the addicting store that this litte evil booklet comes from. What is the little booklet you ask (don't say I didn't warn you)- its the damn Sephora Holiday booklet- the devil incarnate for reals.

Like my addiction to music, I also have an obsession with make-up (ok, lets be real- I could possibly have an obsession with thumbtacks if they came in cool packages and colors). Why I am I such a sucker for cool packaging? People could sell me colored water if they marketed it well (wait they already do- I like Vitamin water, which is slightly flavored colored water)....

I wonder how I can cure this disease? Maybe someone should buy me a Sephora store for Christmas. A gift certificate works too (whatevers clever)...