Come on Baby, You Like Me, I’m a Well-liked Guy

The joke around Annapolis, Maryland (specifically 49 West, the cafe for delinquents and vagabonds) is that I’m Barbie with a breast reduction and a dye job. The fact that in the winter time I have a habit of wearing boots, denim leggings (Madewell’s black jeggings, from my days of working there), and a bright white sweater does not help the matter. My best friend and I are actually making an Insomniac Doll, who looks like me (complete with under-eye circles and a leather jacket).

Anyways, the Barbie-fetishization of Leith has reached new heights since I’ve started wearing YSL’s Lingerie Pink lipstick. It’s creamy and delicious. The color is a bit overwhelming, and I would be a liar if I didn’t say that I blotted it out like crazy and used it mostly as a lip tint, but it is amazing. YSL lipstick, $34 from Sephora