Lash Me ruined me. Before I had the opulence of mink lashes individually placed lash by tedious lash atop my stubby, dirty blond, baby hair lashes and opened my eyes to see Glamoura-Laura staring back at me in the mirror, I never knew how stubby and dirty blond my baby hair natural lashes were. But the secret it out - my natural lashes are crap and I need mink to complete me.
Enter Lash Me and the person whose job it is to sit above me for over an hour giving my lashes (and my weekly compliment quota) a bump previously unknown. As for the process, the entire thing is absolutely ridiculous. And I love it. Think: eyes tapped closed for an hour while a technician hovers over your face to glue each individual lash on.
I'm not lying when I talk about being ruined by Lash Me - it is beyond expensive, but I need it. And I need it from here. This is by far the cleanest and most professional lash extension place I've been to (trust me, after finding this newfound obsession to be quite an expensive habit, I dabbled in some less than savory establishments to get my fix). The price here prohibits me from coming for anything outside of very special occasions, but when it's absolutely necessary for Glamoura-laura to make an appearance, this is my top pick. read more