Back to School Beauty
Monday, September 1st, 2008
September is an out-with-the-old, in-with-the-new month, with change in the air, surprises around the corner, and the heady sense of boundless possibility. (We’ll discuss the fact that the past three months of my life seemed to have fallen down a time-sucking black hole later.) ‘Twas not that long ago young Jolie would be getting ready to go back to school: running amok through the aisles of Target and the Container Store, snapping up notebooks and pens and binders as fast as her little hands could grab them, plotting her coming year with (all-too-temporary) military precision. Teen Jolie thought, “This year will be different! I will study for hours upon end! I will finally get an A in math! Lo, run screaming, chemistry, for I shall conquer you!” And then the school year would begin, and by day two I’d be procrastinating my pre-calculus homework like nobody’s business. (Um, I’d just like to put it on the record, former teachers/loving parents of Jolie, that I was totally right when I adamantly declared my life would be fine even if I got C’s in geometry and algebra and that studying any harder would be a waste of my precious time. Calculators and a modicum of common sense have served me well!)
The buying of the new stuff was, of course, always the best part—school and learning are all well and good but, puh-lease, can anything possibly beat the promise of All! New! school supplies? It’s a theory that transfers to beauty, too–cosmetics companies know it, which is why they maniacally pimp out redesigned fall collections, starting riiiight…about…now. Occasionally, I’ll stop by Saks or Barney’s and wander around the makeup aisles, testing this and sniffing that until I am forced to flee from overzealous, toothily-grinning sales ladies. (Sephora, thank you for understanding the concept of letting a gal browse in peace!) Bobbi Brown usually has excellent fall offerings, and there’s always a flashy little something to catch my eye from Lancome, Giorgio Armani and Guerlain. Ultimately, though, my spontaneous Gotta Have It! fall beauty purchases are the equivalent of the Trapper Keeper I was convinced would result in straight A’s in 7th grade: they’re shiny with lots of gadgets…but we all know Jolie’s going to get bored (read: lazy) in about two minutes and seek comfort in the arms of her trusty standbys. And in the end, if you’re not willing to put the work in, all the new supplies in the world won’t make a damn bit of difference! (Alas, could have saved my parents hundreds of dollars over the years there, huh?)









