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Luscious Lips by ELF

A few posts back, I featured a haul I did during the ELF sale at Landmark. Here’s the Luscious Liquid Lipstick in Strawberry:

elf luscious liquid lipstick in strawberry, bitsandtreats

I love this! I know there are a lot of negative reviews about this product but I am totally loving it. It's cheap (I only got it for Php119) and it has a clicking mechanism too! = ) The color payoff is nice and it lasts for a considerable amount of time.

elf luscious liquid lipstick swatch, bitsandtreats

I think the secret to make it last is to have a good lip base. I used Carmex (review ni in the archives)  before swiping this. I’ll try to use this with my Etude House lip primer to see if it will work.

elf strawberry liquid lipstick swatch, bitsandtreats

I also like the applicator. It’s not harsh on my lips and delivers the right amount of product every time. I wipe it with tissue after application to clean it. I do that for my lip gloss applicators also.

lipstick heart, bitsandtreats

I have another one but this shade is my favorite. It has a bit of minty flavor which is not overwhelming. Just from the looks of it, you can already deduce that it’s sticky. When it’s a bit windy I end up with my hair stuck to my lips. LOL. So as much as possible, use this lippy when you’re wearing a ponytail. I will buy more shades once a stick runs out.

Does this look like a heart to you? It totally does to me!

strawberry heart, bitsandtreats



Comments

  1. It's really cheap. Is it too shiny when applied on your lips? Let me know please...

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  2. It really depends on how much you apply. Just one swipe and blend it evenly and you're all set. It will just give your lips a bit of shine. If you want more shine, put it on top of your regular lipstick. Thanks for commenting Jonna!

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