“There was an air of decay that enveloped the property as if it had been kissed by dead lips glossed with mildew.”
“She had what it took: great hair, a profound understanding of strategic lip gloss, the intelligence to understand the world and a tiny secret interior deadness which meant she didn’t care.”
“The smell of dead fish lingered in the air, and excited flies darted from fish to fish lapping up the decay.”
“Wear your pain like lip gloss!”
“Red lips are not so red as the stained stones kissed by the English dead.”
“Sometimes you just have to put on lip gloss and pretend to be psyched.”