Re:..oh, it can get badder...

or, gooder:)

Veronica gazed at her reflection in the hazy bathroom mirror. Her make-up was expertly, although a bit generously, applied. Black eyeliner surrounded her disconcertingly turquoise eyes, her lids were shaded with a delicate aqua that brought to mind the pristine waters of Montego Bay. Her skin, although rough, was painted in impressionist hues of pink, gold, and peach. Her salmonberry lips were lined with a most beguiling shade of fuschia.
Anticipating a messy night with her new true love, Veronica pulled a can of spray shellac from her purse, and gave herself a final coat. There! Perfect!
Veronica gave her lips a final lick, and practiced her most fetching pout. She fluttered her eyelashes, a bit too quickly. The tequila was working on her now, she started to spin....

-to be continued.... Tweet