Having spent the entire day with my face painted like Gene Simmons, I was both saddened and embarrassed to discover that today wasn’t Kiss Make-up day at all, but Kiss And Make Up Day.
I shall now wash the black and white goo from my face, and later on I may even attempt to kiss and make up (or at least make up) with myself for not paying due attention, although I’m not sure I’ll ever fully trust me again.
About the author...
Rich is a copywriter and social media manager who loves writing about random things in his spare time. Between weekly posts for Days of the Year, he can be found on his blog, Facebook, Twitter, Google+ and Instagram. He also writes short stories within 140 characters on his @tinyweefiction channel. If you see him in the street, make sure to wave (he's 6'4" with glasses, a beard and rockabilly hair - can't miss him).