Worst Part of the Night

You know what I hate most about going to bed? Taking off my make up. Especially, if you get home after a long night, and your make up still looks just as good as when you put it on! I feel like that if my make up still looks THAT good, I shouldn't be home. I should be out conquering new territory with the sharp winged liner I have on, or "wooing" multiple men with the subtle glow of my skin. Instead, I'm at home, staring at myself in the mirror deciding if I should take multiple selfies to satisfy the narcissistic side of me. But we all have a side that is just obsessed with something we're proud of right? Mine just happens to be something that can make me come off as insanely conceded!