I have a newfound respect for ladies that can look fabulous and awake after midnight. This is not an easy thing to do, which is something I realized last night at 12:30am, as Jen and I tried to layer on makeup in order to look bright-eyed and bushy tailed for the lens. It didn’t work, really. We looked beat–’cuz we were beat–and nothing short of a bucket of eye drops, two-hour power nap, or rail of coke could possibly have gotten our engines running at that point. Unfortunately, we didn’t have any of those at our fingertips, so we just settled for looking kinda made-up and beat.
So I’ve made a vow. I’m never having my image documented at night, ever again. And one more thing, I’m gonna have to give a certain Miss Lucy Liu mad props, because this…
…is the first photo I’ve ever seen of the woman (thinking back on over a decade of snaps) in which she’s looked even remotely tired, instead of perfect and fresh. And despite the slightly tired eyes, she still looks fucking glorious and hot.
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