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Makeup = Putty?


"Why are you puttying your face like this?" This was a question asked to a well dressed girl who entered her office, wearing makeup. With a pale laughter, she took her laptop out to work. Other girls beside her laughed looking at each other in a double meaning. 

I don't know since when did makeup become a so called 'putty'. Even if you think so, do you think you can ridicule or humiliate someone in the public as simple as it? Putting on makeup is never a bad thing. Girls are not usually wearing makeup to attract boys however. Its just about their personal choice and happiness.


Also, putting on makeup is not an easy task. Its not as easy as brushing putty on the wall. You should have the proper knowledge about wearing it, the cosmetic products, etc. Yes, makeup is definitely an art!

Many people are still ignorant to think that makeup is being used to 'whiten' the face. Let me ask, do you really think its so? Then why do the film actors like Danai Gurira and Scarlett Johannson wear makeup? To make their face fairer?

Scarlett Johannson


Danai Gurira

First of all, you should understand the fact that a person's skin tone could never be changed anyhow. So, stop mixing the essence of racism into this.

Even many girls are not so bad in commenting against someone wearing makeup. Everyone has their own right to do what they like which are not against the manners and laws. And the others does not have any right to question anyone's personal interest just because they don't like it. 

Also, there is no place to discriminate between where someone can/cannot put the makeup. One can wear it on whenever they wanna do, even while sitting simply in the house.


For those who usually say, "you are beautiful without makeup and why do you disguise yourself always!" ; They are not disguing themselves and its not at all because they don't have the confidence in their looks like you think. It is just their personal choice and happiness which really don't hurt or affect anyone. If you don't want to wear it, don't do it. But stop compelling the same on others. Let them do what they wish for!

Wishing you all to have a good day.

Thanking You :)




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