2018 Halloween Makeup Look #1: Grating Makeup Fueled By The Not-So-Great Serendra

Unless you’ve been living under a rock, you’ve probably heard about the latest DRAMUH concerning the BGC community cats, particularly those that have been living in the ever-so-fancy, Two Serendra. Actually, you might’ve forgotten it already, since this has been going on for almost two months now and the management probably feels that it is beneath them to respond (unlike a Filipino senator who had the initiative to release this I-was-a-dog-lover-but-now-I-love-jail-cats-shame-on-you statement but nah let’s not get political shall we?) I’ll let this article clue you in so I can just focus on sharing a step-by-step guide for this SFX makeup look. I’ll reaaally try to just focus on my makeup. I’ll try.

OH NO I’ve been scratched after playing with this cheese grater! *scratches head* Guess I’ll just throw this poor, unassuming cheese grater away; it doesn’t deserve to co-exist with me…#StupidAnalogyForAStupidDrama

What I did:

  1. For the face, I used Urban Decay’s Optical Illusion Complexion Primer. It’s supposed to make your skin look flawless and perfect—an optical illusion like the beauty of Two Serendra because underneath the fancy, expat-friendly facade (“Oh sh*t, that place is brimming with expats? That must be such a 1st world haven in our 3rd world nation!”–says every clueless Juan) is a management which, unfortunately, has money that couldn’t buy them class nor the animal welfare awareness of 1st world nations. What a haven indeed!
  2. Then I used a makeup sponge to apply Maybelline’s Fit Me Liquid Foundation in Natural Beige, which resonates with what I imagine to be the Serendra management’s thought process in dealing with the community cats. “Hmmm we better set a rule that forces our residents to pay P10,000 ($185) for feeding those cats…and the retail area should probably set up a DO NOT FEED THE CATS sign so we can join High Street’s kitty bandwagon regardless if, unlike High Street, we haven’t set up a proper feeding program with the ever-willing volunteers…I mean, these cats are sooo cheap, always lounging and flaunting their bellies for the rays of sunlight that should be exclusive to us Serendra folks…Santo Dios, they don’t even have the right breed for our brand of lifestyle!  So yeah, let’s make this money-grubbing penalty happen because it’s never gonna apply to me…it fits me.” #LongBuildupIsLong
  3. Then I used Maybelline Liquid Concealer in Medium to cover my eyebags which can probably compete with the eyebags of the cat-loving, Two Serendra residents—you get caught feeding the cats and that’s $185 down the drain, hostile treatment optional. Who could sleep in peace at night?!
  4. TIME FOR CONTOURING, BLUSH & HIGHLIGHTING! I used two products for this step. First is Sleek’s Face Contour Kit, which includes a powdered blush (which can give your cheeks a rosy effect, just like Serendra’s attempt to make things look cute and rosy lol hashtag “Fluffies of Serendra” nga daw check ittt) and a brown powder contour (that you’ll use to make your cheeks and nose look slimmer and more defined, kinda like the bone structure of the Serendra cats if they starve to death). Then of course I’m not going to forget my favorite creamy highlighter of all time which can brighten up your cheekbones, browbone, and your cupid’s bow: Benefit watts up…so, what’s up Serendra? Any updates? Since, you know, it’s been weeks and you haven’t responded to the invitations nor sent a representative to (wo)man up and digest all of the efforts of the people who are WILLING to create a humane Trap-Neuter-Vaccinate-Return (TNVR) Program for the Serendra cats—with no funding or labor needed from y’all whatsoever. They are offering solutions that can keep the Serendra cat population healthy and stable so you won’t have to experience the Vaccuum Effect. Watts up???
  5. To shape and define my eyebrows that seem to be perpetually raised thanks to Serendra’s haughty lack of action, I used the no-fuss, Nichido Browmaster in Gingerbread.
  6. For my simple smoky eyeshadow, I used Bootycall (browbone & lower inner corner my eyes), Chopper (lids) & Tease (crease) from the Naked 2 palette of Urban Decay. Urban Decay…Urban Decay!!! Hahahaha I don’t even need to write this joke anymore. #BestOfLuckWithYourRatInfestation
  7. I used two different eyeliners, both as black as the hearts of the cat haters of Serendra: Nyx Retractable Eyeliner for my lower waterline, and Lifeford Hi-Precise Eye Pen for the obligatory cat eyeliner look.
  8. And now, for the grated skin (recreated from @rubymediamakeup) that resembles an exaggerated cat scratch aka The Most Overused Argument As To Why We Should Just Eliminate The Serendra Cats Year After Year When Eliminating The TNVR’d Cats Will Attract New Unvaccinated Ferals To Claim The Territory Who Are More Likely To Scratch Or Bite Unsupervised Children So It’s Like One Expensive Roofie Circle: I applied a thick layer of Graftobian Modeling Wax all over my cheek, carefully brushed a bit of setting powder & blush powder over it to make it stay put and look infected, dragged the tip of my gel eyeliner brush on the surface of the waxed area to create the 3D wound effects, filled those strips with the brown facepaint from my Flash palette, and dabbed Graftobian Blood Paste on the brown strips. Graftobian modeling wax is too sticky to be molded so I just rolled strips of my DIY scar wax (discussed here) for the strips of skin on the bloody cheese grater.
  9. Last but definitely not the least, I used my newest favorite liquid lipstick (that says A LOT because unlike the 2016 Timmi, I am done hoarding lipsticks after I found my favorite formula of #MyLipsButBetter shade with Sleek) which is the perfect choice for this look: it is Vice Cosmetics’ Phenomenal Liquid Lipstick (AND! It’s only Php195! AND!  I bought it with a 10% discount! AND! Vice Cosmetics donated a portion of sales to CARA Welfare Philippines!!! AND AND AND! Unlike the Serendra management, IT’S PETA-CERTIFIED CRUELTY-FREE! ) The name of this lippie’s shade? It’s called Ravaaan (colloquial term for “Laban!” which means “Fight!”)…and Ravaaan is what the cat lovers and animal welfare advocates will be doing this coming October 13: a silent protest against animal cruelty, particularly the cruelty to the Serendra cats. Hope to see you there, KaPusa!

P.S.

This post is dedicated to my Sandra who was an abandoned kitten discovered, fostered & spayed by some of Two Serendra’s compassionate residents. See, you Two Serendra hotshots are blessed with people who actually care about a keeping a well-maintained cat population in your vicinity. They’ve been using their own time & resources just to keep those pest-killing cats happy and healthy…but what have you done in return?

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And we’re back.

After nine months of hiatus and letting this blog float in cyber purgatory, I am back. First because I am awake now that September has ended #ObligatoryMemeingDadJoke, second BECAUSE IT’S HALLOWEEN, AKA THE MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR (at least for me, because I get to have an excuse to stock up my makeup stash and flaunt my weirdness without being judged!)

Last year, I had five different Halloween looks (plus this) so I am reaaally wishing and hoping that I can at least be as productive as last year, if I can’t afford to be #extra and do seven.

So what have I been up to anyway?

I wish I can blame the BGC cats but nope, I haven’t contributed new content for cobgc for three months now (props to my fellow Titas for picking up the slack!). I wish I can say that I’ve been snorting cocaine served in gold platters thanks to myriads of high-paying, after-work freelance jobs. I wish I can say that I’ve finally surpassed my 16km night run of last year. I wish I can say that I’ve just been busy adorning my Rihanna forehead with contour powder and facepaint.

But nope.

Rather, the past few months was simply me doing a Rihanna (complete with getting treated for anemia, crazy period cycle and hormonal imbalance that made me look thiccer). Hey, it’s what pays the bills…and it’s what allows me to spoil the love of my life, the one I never imagined having nine months ago:

This clingy, insect-catching, toy-fetching, psychotic alarm clock. Yes, I’ve been crazy for cats since I was a kid, but this is my first time (as a lone city dweller who can no longer rely on her grandpa to care for the stray kittens she found on her way home) to actually own one—first because she had me at MEOOWWWWRRRUH? Second, I was an overthinking commitmentphobe (Who will care for her if I’m on vacation? What if I migrate and get a new job abroad?!) who values #ResponsiblePetOwnership, the same way I value marriage or motherhood or the last piece of pizza when I’m finally full but I have to go home—I don’t have the heart to dump or give her away or just ragequit when the going gets tough. Third, I admit it–turning 31 has made me develop that fuzzy feeling that pushes you to give a damn about something…and for me, that something better be a freakin cat because I am not yet ready to squeeze out a mini-me.

Her name is Sandra because she used to be a stray kitten that was abandoned in Serendra. THANK JEEBUS her foster mum chose Sandra becaaaaause speaaaaaking of Serendra and the horrors of Halloween, nah I’ll leave it for my next blog post—which I will write after this, at least after I finish cracking my knuckles and sharpening my stake. 😉

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My 2016 Christmas Card

I have to admit, I never really liked-liked Christmas.

In fact I’d always pick Halloween over Christmas, because at least that’s a holiday that doesn’t remind me of my long distance relationships with my loved ones and the untimely losses that happened during the Christmas season.

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But of course as I grew up, I learned how to cope with Christmas without being too angsty. I learned how to be happy for other people. I’m not THAT selfish you know, medyo lang. Besides, the season DOES offer lots of distractions and bonuses, so I can’t really complain.

I’m not a huge fan of the traditional Filipino Christmas that if I had to choose, Christmas 2013 is still the best one so far, since I got to embrace my inner Grinch by spending it in Ho Chi Minh City. It was intimate, it was laidback, I got to inhale an entire plate of baby back ribs before over-indulging in Red Saigons out on the sidewalk, giggling and people-watching.

The face of true euphoria

The Christmases that followed weren’t as delightful. But I knew better than being the Sad Bridget;

I chose to be the Fun Bridget (aka that chick from Reddit who’s famous for her hilarious Christmas cards) for sh*ts and giggles.

Exhibit A:

Christmas 2014

Christmas 2015

Christmas 2016

This year is different.

I’m no longer taking the Fun Bridget route.

First because that’s not me anymore.

Second because I can never beat Fun Bridget, and it makes me feel guilty if people think I’m THAT hilarious medyo lang since I’m clearly just copying her Christmas card antics.

Third because I’d like to think that I are serious person now.

And serious people know better than waste their time doing sad-funny photo-ops.

Serious people spend their time doing what they love.

So,

as a serious person,

I’m seriously wishing 

you

and

your family

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And so it begins: My not-really-beauty, beauty blog!

If I get a peso every time a classmate, a friend, a relative, a colleague or even a client asks me, “Bakit hindi ka nagba-blog (Why aren’t you blogging)?!”, I’d have enough money to top up my Beep card for a year’s worth of MRT rides. (And who wouldn’t want to ride for free in the MRT? That’s such a good consolation for a wonderful, stress-free, well-ventilated journey)

See, I’ve been the receiving end of that question ever since my nail art addiction started in 2012. Now, four years after (and with a new addiction), I finally wondered, “Yeah, why the hell am I not blogging?”

For the past few years, I’ve gotten used to giving them my usual response. Smile + noncommittal shrug + “Wala akong time e (Ain’t nobody got time fo dat)!”

THAT is a lie.

The truth is, I’m just paranoid of leaving digital footprints behind. Why rock the boat, when life has been sweet ever since the downfalls of Friendster and Multiply gave me a clean slate? I’ve been on the internet long enough to know that people like me (aka those with keyboard warrior alter egos) can get screwed for being so damn noisy and nosy. Besides, taking centre stage doesn’t sit well for someone who suffers from social anxiety in real life; do a background check and you’ll discover that I thrive for backstage/BTS work even in college. In short, by not keeping a blog, I’ve gotten away, scot-free, from people coming across the digital skidmarks of my younger self, who was a socially-awkward, crazy-eyed, temperamental weirdo.

But then I’ve realized that I’m just getting older. I’m STILL that socially-awkward, crazy-eyed temperamental weirdo.

So screw it. Welcome to my makeup-and-nail-art blog.

(I can simply use “beauty blog” but I can’t promise that everything you’ll find here will be beautiful.)

I’m done being paranoid about my digital footprints, thanks to the people who encouraged me to start this not-really-beauty beauty blog. Maybe they’re just sick of seeing me flood their Facebook newsfeed with my Instagram selfies. Maybe they just feel bad for me for not reaping the benefits my materials could be getting. Or maybe they’re sadistic misanthropes who want the entire interwebs to feel the annoyance they feel when they see photos of my heavily made-up face. The bottom line is, with all those people pushing me (Special shout-out to the hunky Gus Villa who showed me how to set this up, to the multi-talented Keith Magnaye for my super cute logo, and to the Redditor who illustrated my avatar years ago), I no longer have an excuse to put this off. Plus, it’s not as if I’m getting any younger, so while my face/canvas hasn’t lost its elasticity:

(But if this fails, I can wash my hands and say, SABI NILA MAG-BLOG AKO E. Perfect. Thanks guys.)

Expect this blog to serve as the official digital dumpster for my makeup and nail-art creations, like the ones I’ve done through the years:

(Zoom in if you Chang but I deliberately shrunk these images or else I’ll have nothing left to feature in the coming days)

Hopefully I can also create videos and product reviews (assuming I’ll receive stuff to review *cough cough*). I’m doing this not so I can be famous; I’m doing this for the freebies my love for makeup, and fine, freebies. But before you judge me, consider these: a) Creative makeup is a very costly hobby, and b) Unless I worked for it then I don’t feel comfortable receiving something from people I’m not related to (Got trust issues liek dat). So should you decide to send me something, you bet your ass I will rave (or rant) about it. Quid pro quo*. Magmamalinis pa ba ako?!

And of course, I want this blog to serve as a testament to the skills I’m currently acquiring from the University of Youtube—skills that might be helpful to my fellow makeup junkies.

I, thank you. *awkward aura*

*I know that sounds smart but I totally learned that Latin phrase from Prison Break.

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