Paper-macheing the demogorgon brooch alone took me the first 4 episodes of Season 1 already,
I’m not yet finished marathoning Season 2,
I have 2 more Halloween makeup looks up my sleeve and I’m targeting to create another one tonight.
I was supposed to recreate Pigeon Pie’s look down to a tee (like I even looked forward to painting a vintage floral wallpaper pattern on my face), but then I realized that even I do not have the time (nor skills) for it sooo:
Demogorgonish brooch
Mold an aluminum foil into a flower-like shape
Cover with bits of tissue soaked in Elmer’s glue, air to dry
Add colors using grey, pink & red acrylic paint
Cry deep inside while you roll bits of white clay until they look like grains of rice because holy crap what have I gotten myself into, this is even more time-consuming than the White Walker look
Hate yourself even more when you realize that you gotta paint a thin layer of Elmer’s glue on the Demogorgon mouth surface AND THEN attach the clay bits piece by freakin piece.
Face
Cover your face with a layer of white Snazaroo clown paint (because yellow alone doesn’t show well on your Azn skintone)
Apply a layer of yellow facepaint from your Flash palette
Contour using a matte green eyeshadow from your Coastal Scents Creative Me palette
Add drama to your eyegame by creating a smoky effect using the matte black eyeshadow from your Lorac Pro Palette
Line your eyes and fill your brows and lips your lips with the black facepaint from your Flash palette
Use extra girly falsies with Nichido eyelash glue
Draw the letters and Christmas lights with a thin brush (still using the facepaint from your Flash palette)
Soak a piece of cotton in Graftobian liquid latex and stick that to your neck
Stick that demogorgon brooch to the cotton, add drops of fake blood, the end.
Now this is my attempt to make up for the akala-ko-ba-makeup-blog-eh-bat-Thought-Catalog-ata-to content I published as my last post by sharing a more detailed guide towards creating my Arrows In Her Eyes makeup look:
Two months ago, I used my August makeup look to fangirl over the Foo Fighters’ song, Gimme Stitches. Obviously I’m still not done fangirling since this makeup look was inspired by Concrete and Gold‘s “Arrows”, a brooding, it’s-good-but-it-gets-better-when-you’re-angsty kind of song that Dave wrote for his mom.
So without further ado:
EYES:
Rub a bit of eyeshadow primer (Lorac Behind The Scenes primer) to make the colors pop.
I couldn’t be arsed to use more than one palette so I settled on creating a subtle smoky eye using shades from my Urban Decay Shadow Box palette (Baked Cowboy for the lid, Lost along the crease, Sin under the browbone, and Blackout for the outer corners).
Tightline with NYX retractable black eyeliner.
Wing it with Maybelline Hypergloss black liquid eyeliner.
Use extra girly falsies with Nichido eyelash glue, set with your naturally short lashes with Benefit They’re Real black mascara.
Fill in your brows with Benefit Gimme Brow in 04.
LIPS: I wanted to use a color I haven’t used in a loooong time so I chose Revlonlipstick in Burnt Sienna.
ARROWS + WOUND:
For 3 consecutive work days, grab an extra plastic straw from Circle K whenever you’re buying your usual P35 peso Coke Zero lunch drink to make the cashiers believe that you can’t actually consume that amount of Coke Zero alone everyday (SPOILER ALERT: you can).
Consider buying a metallic gold spray paint to make the arrow look…well, metallic…but remember that you have Orly Luxe inside any of the 3 shoebox-sized nail polish stash (aka Timmi’s Addiction 2012). So yeah, I actually used an Orly nail polish to cover the plastic straws. Good thing they’re really pigmented so it wasn’t such a waste lels
Cut one end of the straw lengthwise so you can easily stick feathers into it. Cut the other end diagonally so it can stick better to a round cotton pad using Graftobian Liquid Latex.
Wait til the liquid latex dries.
Line around your eye socket using the cotton pad so you’d know where to apply the liquid latex later to attach the arrows + wound.
FACE:
Prep the face with bareMineralsPrime Timemakeup primer so it won’t look too obvious that you just had your supposedly monthly facial treatment two days prior.
Apply L’Oreal Infallible Liquid Foundation (yes I went back to L’Oreal; it’s still the most hiyang, matte-kung-matte full coverage liquid foundation for me) in Sable sand using a beauty sponge (I tried using my new silicone sponge but it was awful what a scaaaam SMH)
Add colors to your cheeks using bareMinerals blush in Tickled. Contour with NYX Sculpt & Highlight. Go #Extra by contouring with bareMinerals All Over Face Color in Warmth and highlighting with BenefitWatt’s Up.
Make dilig the eye you chose to look impaled with arrows using liquid latex. Attach the arrow wound, hold until dry, add more bits of cotton soaked in liquid latex to secure it.
Apply liquid foundation over the arrow wound so it can blend with your normal skintone…before taking the black facepaint & red facepaint in your Flash palette to make the wound look gruesome.
Dab runny fake blood (red food color + hair gel + cocoa powder) all over the wound.
Last but not the least,mag-inarte as if you don’t have plastic straws na ninenok mo sa Circle K at pininturahan using soshal na kyutiks glued to your eye socket. The end.
BONUS!!
Let me take this chance to say thanks to my team of hecklers “art directors”. Not only do they help me narrow down my kaya-kong-panindigang-iupload-to-sa-internet choices (which prevents me from uploading DOZENS of similar-looking selfies), they’ve also helped me develop a thicker skin when it comes to criticisms about my looks (basta looks lang a). I guess that’s another thing I learned at 30: If you really want to get better/stronger then put yourself at the mercy of people who can end you. If you can survive their comments, then you can survive (almost) anything lololol Exhibit A:
As I’ve mentioned in my last post, I lost the drive to execute my September birthday makeup look because I didn’t feel like the accompanying, cheesy “30 Things I Learned at 30” list was still applicable.
But then I realized that: a) life goes on, b) I need to make the most out of this Halloween month c) what’s the use of writing for a living if I can’t revise and recycle my draft?
So scratch that. Let me post my “30 Things…” list with a different makeup look. It’s inspired by the Japanese art of repairing broken pottery with gold called “Kintsukuroi” (or “Kintsugi”).
By this time I should hate everything associated with Japan thanks to that fateful video call that made everything unravel like instant ramen in hot water…but I don’t. First because I admire the philosophy behind Kintsukuroi: it treats breakage/ repair as part of the history of an object; it embraces the imperfections that make the object unique and intact instead of trying throw it away. #ThereIsBeautyInImperfection Second because to stay broken is soo unKintsukuroi yo.
These Kintsukuroi’d vases remind me of the Foo Fighters’ latest album called Concrete and Gold…
I don’t really know how I can elaborate about the process…because basically, I just:
mixed white & black facepaint from my Flash palette to create gray,
applied that all over my face with a beauty sponge,
used a matte black eyeshadow (Blackout from the Naked 2 palette) for contouring + smokey eyeshadow, used my black facepaint as lipstick + eyebrow tint,
ghetto airbrushed the specks using a wet toothbrush dipped in black & white facepaint for a concrete-looking texture,
then drew the broken lines with gold facepaint. Finished the look with falsies dipped in the same gold facepaint.
That’s it! Easy no? You should stop reading now if you came for the makeup look because I’m about to start yapping about my very pa-serious, very pa-grownup, Thought Catalog levels of:
30 Things I Learned/Still Trying To Learn As A 30yo
The world doesn’t owe you anything. I’ve encountered people who deserve better—from the most dedicated still struggling to make ends meet, to the healthiest suddenly inflicted with serious health conditions. I’m not saying that we should stop making an effort to lead a better life; we just need to keep moving forward without bombarding God/our parents/employers/significant others about how much they need to make up for our grief and even the score. In short: sh*t happens. If it doesn’t? Be grateful.
Believe in yourself. I’d like to say thank you to whoever made this statement. I actually have it saved in my phone because I, a fast-walking tornado of introversion and social anxiety, need to remind myself that there are times when I reaaally need to step up (which is how I managed to function during those times I served as a workshop host—I didn’t want to make people regret trusting/paying me for my work!)
“If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain or bitter for always there will be greater or lesser persons than yourself.”—from “some poem” I forced myself to memorize to avoid demerits in high school (yeah I like pretending that I can no longer recite nor remember “this poem” lol)
Follow your passion in your own way. I’ve learned that there’s no right or wrong path when it comes to pursuing your passion. Some do it by dedicating every moment of their life to it. I tried that, until I’ve realized that it only leads to me feeling even more burnout and uninterested about what I used to look forward to doing. Like, I can certainly pursue my passion for makeup, but I’m choosing to stick to my current dayjob (that’s waaay far from the cosmetics industry)…first for the stability, second for the new things I never would have learned if I allowed my world to revolve around makeup…and third because I want to continue seeing makeup as my hobby that excites me, and not as an obligation I have to perform. At the end of the day, knowing what you’re passionate about is what matters.
Find peace in your own company. I’ve only started taking solo trips 3 years ago, because I was so scared of people branding me as “too independent” “too antisocial” or even “emo”. It’s not because I hate socializing; it’s because I’ve learned that nothing feels more exhilarating than overcoming your anxieties and having the freedom to discover new places down to their last quirk. Besides if there’s a 90% chance you’re gonna live a life in a humble abode that smells of cat piss, you better learn how to be comfortable with yourself pronto…
Food is not the enemy. There was a time in my life when I religiously stuck to a half rice diet because I was scared of morphing back to my huffing-and-puffing-OMG-I’m-not-even-halfway-up-the-stairs-yet, 2012 self:This is what happens if you let yourself go just because somebody loves you anyway with regular midnight Pancit canton cravings because it was soo hard not to eat while performing gerlpren Skype duties for my then-boyfriend who eats his dinner 2am MY TIME.
But screw the half rice diet! Without full meals, I’d have no brainpower for the entire work day plus my gusto-ko-na-mapudpod-tong-sapatos-ko-so-i-can-start-anew nightly runs. Food isn’t my enemy; being a lazyass is.
Not fat =/= Healthy. While I still support the keto diet (aka THE BACON DIET that helped me trim down from my 160lbs [YEPPP!!] self 4 years ago), I don’t think I can do it again. Now I look forward to eating carbs + meat + what I used to call “rabbit food” whenever possible—not because veggies are diet-friendly, but because I see no point of not being fat if I feel sluggish/bloated all the time. Don’t forget your greens yo.
Trends come and go; remember to #BuyItForLife. If my 4-year-old olive green Northface backpack can talk, I bet it’s going to sound like a tired Kris Aquino doing a tell-all—from namedropping all the places and people we’ve visited, to complaining about the questionable items I’ve hidden in its compartments during my #EdgeLord phase. The point is, it still hasn’t lost its function (aka Why I Bought It In The First Place!) and the usual “Naglayas ka ba?” “Ang laki ng bag mo!” comments didn’t make the world end, soo…I don’t see the need to buy that olive green Kanken bag I’ve been eyeing yet as I’m more excited with the idea of adding country flag patches to my bag instead. #NextLevelNamaste
Money is important…but sometimes, memories are importanter. I’ve tamed myself down in a way that I can enter AND EXIT the mall without even a single tube of new lipstick (as someone who prefers makeup over clothes, THAT says a lot), but I’ve also learned to appreciate collecting memories. I can barely remember what happened on the days I purchased big ticket items, but I can still talk endlessly about my Bangkok trip like it hasn’t been two months since it happened. I guess what I’m saying is: remember to give yourself a break once in a while—and when you do, go for something you can look back on and brag to your future grandkids. “…and then since Thailand doesn’t offer OTC anti-histamines, your lola decided to sleep her allergies off, and then she woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom…without bringing her keycard so she got stuck in the hostel lobby until 5am, itching and scratching…” So yeah, we have the rest of our lives buying material things; don’t miss out on moments that may never happen again.
Stay away from people who are rude to waiters and cashiers. Sure, I’ve had my share of bitchfests with rude waiters, but if someone treats them badly with no justifiable cause (you know the type—the powertripping, give-me-five-star-treatment-or-I’ll-call-the-manager matapobre who probably leads a life so sad, he/she just has to get an ego boost by stepping on others), these are not the people you’d want in your life. You don’t need to be an extrovert to learn how to say “please”, “thank you”, or even joke around with people who make a living serving others.
Respect hard work. I’ve worked with enough creative professionals to know that I can’t just ask them to design my website or take my photo for friendship’s sake—and to do so is very nakakahiya because dude, that’s their bread and butter! If you really value your friendship then you would think twice before taking advantage of them because it’s not as if they can just create something out of thin air. Mahiya ka naman sa eyebags nila, lalo na ng mga nagfe-freelance na walang kasiguraduhan kung kailan mare-release ang TF. Make it worth their while by supporting the fruits of their labor (thus my choice to start purchasing games & apps that I find awesome. Thankfully I can always wait ‘til they’re on sale lololol), or by proposing an X-deal.
People follow different timelines. This is kinda similar to #3: do NOT compare yourself with others. A year ago, I found myself wallowing in self-pity: “Pakshet I was already 4 when my mom was 29. Now I’m 29 and I’m single, I just quit my job, I need to freelance like crazy if I want to survive, I need to find new housemates if I want to keep my place…at ni pusa wala ako!” I’m at that stage in my life where people are getting engaged/married and popping babies out left and right. Sure it can feel alienating at times…but then I’ve realized that even if I suddenly found myself switching bodies with them ala-Freaky Friday? I wouldn’t be happy.
Make the most out of what you have. I have lots of time-consuming hobbies/skills (from experimenting with creative makeup projects, translating stuff, shooping strangers’ photos for good deed/lulz/beer money, recording and editing my own VOs, to caring for rescued furbabies) that often make people say, “Ang dami mong time!”,“Ang lakas ng trip mo!” or the frustrating, “Bakit mo ginagawa yan?” (especially if I’m not getting monetary returns from said skill). But that’s the point—I’m not yet married nor do I have a kid, ergo I still have the time to focus on my own interests/well-being. Instead of obsessing about the things missing in your life and posting one hugot meme after another, keep yourself busy by developing your skills while you still caaan. Pramis that feeling of accomplishment is 10x more empowering than listening to Chaka Khan. Which brings me to…
…never let yourself go. Please refer to the screenshot in #6. I know it’s easy to ditch when the going gets tough, so if you have somebody who loves you at your worst, that’s fantastic! But that’s still not an excuse for you to become a bahala-na-si-Batman-basta-my-partner-loves-me slacker when it comes to your own future and overall well-being. Kumbaga, finding someone who loves you is not an excuse for you to stop loving yourself.
Accept the idea that everyone has his/her own blunder years. My blunder years happened in 2010-2013, when I was in my first relationship-turned-engagement-turned-heartbreak. I do NOT regret that it happened; I regret how I didn’t bother having my own foresight as soon as “we” and “us” were established, which left me scrambling to plan and prepare for my own future at 26. I’ve become the complete opposite of my blunder years self so I’d like to think that I still have the chance to turn things around after learning sooo many things from my experiences. Ay tenkyu baw.
Never stop trying to be Something From Nothing. I swear this is going somewhere, and not just because I wanna add a link to my life anthem: your life may suck now, but it’s not going to get better if you don’t do something. Besides, it feels sooo good when you look back on your Poorita Mirasol days and see how far you’ve come.
Let people have their own fun. Been there, done that—being a hater won’t make you any happier (except Musical.ly FFS I will never understand dat sh*t).
People outgrow people and it’s normal. I can’t hate the people who’ve outgrown me because I myself am guilty of outgrowing other people. Ganun talaga ang buhay, and the least I can do is be glad that we shared moments of iyakan, tawanan, blah blah that helped me become who I am now. So: Hello besh! I hope you know that I don’t hate you. In case I treated you poorly, I’m sorry. I’ll always be grateful that you became a part of my life and rest assured that I’m always rooting for your success even if I don’t fit in your life now. Salamat.
Choose your people because everything is temporary. Because life is too short to waste by seeking validation from people who obviously don’t care to show if they still exist/check if you still exist, learn how you, too, can choose your people and make a damn effort keeping them so you’ll never have to refer to #19.
Self-awareness is valuable. If you don’t want a fast-walking grumpy girl bitch about your being an inconsiderate pedestrian/MRT commuter/escalator rider in Facebook, DEVELOP SELF-AWARENESS. The world does not revolve around you, so try to always put yourself in other peoples’ shoes before acting like a prick in public.
Sometimes, it really is only words. As someone who vomits words for a living, I can testify that words can be cheap thus they should not cause you to overthink yourself til 4am. When words are used recklessly and waaay too often, they can lose their power. Remember to value actions, as well as the beauty of leaving some words unsaid.
Today you, tomorrow me.Nowadays kindness is even more elusive than that freakin pack of Korean spicy noodles, so if someone performs an act of kindness, remember to pay it forward.
Life’s shitty moments will fertilize your growth. In a few months you will look back on your lugmok-sa-putikan moments and even initiate the mockery of it all while gigglegroaning. You’ll be fine; be thankful that soon, you’ll know AND be better.
People are smart. In the real world, your alma mater doesn’t matter, because there are thousands of people who are as smart as you are (…or even smarter!), in their own special areas.
Enjoy idleness. Tengga moments rarely happen to adults who deal with never-ending deliverables, priorities and obligations so if you find yourself “bored” and restless…congratulations for being able to afford boredom! Make the most out of it.
Research, research, research. Google is continuously innovating their features to make sure that you can school yourself faster and easier–use that to your advantage so you can avoid being a victim of hearsays. Dyusko, sa internet all it takes is a few clicks for you to get second (and third and fourth…) opinion. To remain inutil at this time and age is cancerous.
Everyone has his/her own problems. Worrying about what other people will say becomes useless because they’re preoccupied, dealing with their own lives…unless you’re a celebrity who needs to protect his/her every move because the stakes are higher, of course.
Think long-term. “This palette can probably pay for a 5-night stay in a comfy hostel abroad on February.” (because again, memories stay foreeever!!)
It’s okay to wait. That’s what #s 12, 13 & 14 are for. 🙂
If you can read this then it means that I’ve arrived safely in this really quaint, millennial capsule place called The Cube Hostel (that I managed to book for THB400/day so super nice, super suliiit!), the first of the four I’ll be staying in for the next few days (aaand it means that they’ve got wifi since I managed to publish this draft from my phone)…and by the time that you’re reading this after it popped up into your FB newsfeed, I’m probably on my way, looking for harem pants bargains for instant Namaste before Singha-ing myself to sleep because I’m gonna scream or cry (or both) my head off to Foo Fighters tomorrow night.
I’ve seen white people wear harem pants when they travel to Asia, so I’ll buy harem pants because I’m traveling to, well, still Asia.
TBH I wasn’t planning for this trip when this year started, nor did I think that I’d have the guts to Learn To Fly to Thailand (my first!) just to catch a concert alone (another first, because even in my commuting-to-Manila-after-my-last-class-to-watch-a-local-gig phase 12 years ago, I had fellow fans from the same Yahoo Group to cling to lololol Yahoo Groups was the shiiiiz man #ThoseWereTheDays)
But Honestly, it’s not just an ordinary concert. It’s the #FooThaiNang Foo Fighters concert and everyone who knows me have probably heard me vent my frustration for years now (I even mentioned it last April, when I made my A Sky Full of Stars-inspired makeup look for the Coldplay concert). Can you blame me? The first and last time the Foos went to Manila was in 1996. I was 9 then–still very much into boy bands, still very ignorant that in the Next Year, they’d release some random song I’ll forever bury and never associate with someone because it’s reserved for the moment I get married or have my first cat (whichever comes first).
So when I found out that they were coming to Singapore and Thailand (but not the Philippines, probably much to the dismay of the people from this FB page), I knew I had no other choice but to postpone my original Treat-Yo-Self plan for the year (postponement has turned into full-blown cancellation). I’m sure there are older fans who’ve been waiting for the Foo Fighters to return to Manila for the past 21 years, so in Times Like These, why should I continue waiting when I can simply accept that life is full of surprises so Stranger Things Have Happened, work my ass off with rakets left and right so my travel funds can be Something From Nothing, and use this chance to Namastay (typo and it stays) in Bee Kay Kay?
So anyway, here’s GimmeTimmi’s Gimme Stitches makeup aka Pangtawid Content Masabi Lang Na May Post This August:
Revlon PhotoReady Liquid Foundation in Natural Beige
L’Oreal True Match Crayon Concealer in I-kennat-remember
NYX Sculpt & Highlight duo PLUS bareMinerals soft focus in Warmth PLUS Benefit’s Watt’s Up for the contouring/highlighting
black, white, red, blue, purple, & yellow shades from the Flash Color Palette for the bruise, stitches, and FF logo.
red food color + hair gel + cocoa powder for last-minute fake blood (red food color can stain like a b*tcccch; I actually went to work with red marks on my face myghad)
Eyes:
NYX Jumbo Eye Pencil in white as eyeshadow base
Nude (for the browbone highlight) & Black (for the smokey eye) from Lorac Pro palette, Electric Blue from Coastal Scents Creative Me palette for the, well, blue. Oh and I dabbed Vega (glittery blue from Urban Decay Moondust palette) over Electric Blue.
NYXretractable black eyeliner for tightlining
Maybelline Hyperglossblackliquid eyeliner for the winging
Benefit They’re Real Tinted Primer Mascara + Benefit Roller Gal Mascara
Benefit Gimme Brow in 04 Medium for the brows
Lips: Maybelline in Nude Nuance
Directions:
I don’t know what to tell you. I simply recreated the Foo Fighters logo on my face using my shirt as reference. I was winging it since my plan to use my DIY scarwax for this look failed so I just added the bruise, stitches (I was planning to use an actual metal cord for the stitching for a 3D look) using facepaint–things I learned from Youtube tutorials. #KumaCalligraphy #GMG
HERE comes my most pretentious post yet!! Because unlike my other makeup looks (usually inspired by songs/movies/pop culture characters that I actually love to death), this makeup look was done simply so I can finally stop obsessing about my July makeup project, since I’ve already got my August & September projects all figured out. Kudos to my colleague Dan for (once again!) having the tendency to inquire about the stuff he sees on my computer screen lololol (it’s actually my pet peeve as an introvert [that I’ve been trying to work on…!] which is why this is my only professional ambition, but hey, at least it resulted to something!) So yeah, I’m not a huge Game of Thrones (or fantasy stuff, for that matter) fan, but the hype is sooo stroooong and the materials are soo simple, I couldn’t resist taking advantage of it.
[SPOILER]………………This is how I look when I’m hangryWhat I did:
Start with a clean face. No primer this time, since I was scared it was gonna reduce the adhesion of My Graftobian liquid latex.
PROTECT YOUR HAIR AND EYEBROWS BECAUSE LIQUID LATEX WILL CLING TO YOUR HAIR LIKE AN OVERBEARING PARENT ON HER SON’S FIRST DAY AT KINDERGARTEN. Use a headband and stick a thin layer of tissue all over your brows with Elmer’s Glue if you don’t have scar wax (which, I’ve learned after regularly dropping by cosmetic specialty stores like Pure Beauty, is very hard to find in the Philippines if it’s not the Halloween season yet!). Elmer’s Glue is a lot more forgiving to hair–unlike liquid latex, which has made me demote my Naked 2 brush into one of my facepainting brush after I accidentally dipped it in liquid latex when I was creating this look.
For the White walker’s wrinkly skin, rip & roll tiny bits of one-ply tissue until they look like anorexic cocoons. This was the most time-consuming part for me (because I like to make sure they all have the same size), so I suggest you get a cat who can shred your tissue for you.
If you want your own smug-looking, tissue-shredding monster of destruction, I heard you can adopt one from CARA. I heard, ha. 😛
Draw the White walker skin wrinkles on your face using an eyeliner pencil (color doesn’t matter since you’ll be using facepaint later anyway)
Trace the lines you just drew with liquid latex, which is what’ll get those tissue wrinkles to stick to your face. Do it one at a time because the latex dries faaast. I even added a layer of tissue over my nose to give it more definition.
Once everything’s dry and secure, cover your face (and neck and hair) with Snazaroo clown white face paint.
Use an angled eyeliner brush to do the shading: gray facepaint for your strips of real skin, and black facepaint to define the nose and make your face look like an albino bitter gourd (aka ampalaya but since I’m already being pretentious by making this makeup look, why stop at that?). I lined my waterline with NYX Retractable Black liner as if it’s 2006 and I’m pretending to like My Chemical Romance all over again.
Form a pathetic-looking beard with cotton & mooore liquid latex, use a beauty app for fake blue eyes (because I’m too stingy to buy blue contacts I’d barely get to use…and I have just recovered from a really mean eye stye so nope nope noooope)
Feel good about yourself. You know you’ve managed to do a pretty neat job kahit ‘di ka naman fan. #OMGImLikeSoInSaUso