Monthly Archives: March 2009

I often hear people discussing how they’re in dire need a facial, but I never bothered to explore the reasons behind why they felt that way. Wasn’t it obvious? Extractions? Maybe not.

The New York Times recently reported a debate between aestheticians and dermatologists on the effectiveness of facials. Doctors are suggesting that people have “unrealistic expectations” of what a facial can do for their skin and say that since they lack scientific evidence, they’re a waste of money. However, considering the fact that facials make up $10.9 billion in the spa industry, aestheticians must be doing something right.

In all reality, no, a facial will not erase your wrinkles and make you look ten years younger. But if your expectations are managed and you get them for the right reasons, you will be pleased. A typical facial exfoliates, extracts and cleanses, leaving your skin feeling clean and moisturized.

Personally, I’m a big fan of facials, (especially the Mario Badescu European Facial) but definitely agree with The Times that if you have bigger skin issues, you should consult your derm.

During my latest Sephora trip I came across a lip gloss like no other. It wasn’t the vast variety of shades, not-too sticky texture, or the brush applicator that caught my attention. It was much, much more than that. A naked man to be exact!

The Urban Decay Pocket Rocket Lip Gloss, $19, comes with a man on the top of the tube and when you tilt it over the man strips down into his boxer briefs. Hot! It reminds me of those pens I used to get as vacation souvenirs with cruise ships floating back and forth in the water.
There are eight men to choose from depending on your type. My type is a cross between Timothy and Julio (without the kid). I’ll take two! The formula contains Hyaluronic Spheres that fill in fine lines and wrinkles around your pout and all of the glosses taste like creme brulee. Check out the rest of the men on the market here.

Last night a few of my single girlfriends and I decided it would be a good idea to go to our favorite bar to catch the college basketball games and possibly hook a cute sports fan. Caught by surprise, we ended up being very entertained by a group of guys who were very well educated on everything beauty.

Quote of the night: “I love your hair, those are called ‘sweeping side bangs’ right?” He even used the word ‘sweeping.’ Of course I laughed, but was immediately turned off.

A Heineken later he says, “You ladies look younger. You must be using really expensive moisturizer.” (Little does he know I use Neutrogena Anti-Wrinkle, Anti-Blemish Cream for $12.)

It’s nice to be with a man who “gets it,” but how much is too much?