I’m a Concealaholic

Not a day goes by that I am not wearing concealer. I use it under my eyes, around my nose, on my chin – basically everywhere. Yes, my name is Angelique, and I’m a total concealaholic.

Somehow, Benefit Cosmetics knew I wasn’t the only afflicted chica on the planet. Behold their new genius, Confessions of a Concealaholic ($36, benefitcosmetics.com); the adorable pink box contains within it miniature incarnations of the brand’s best cover-ups: “That Gal” face primer, Erase Paste creamy brightening concealer, two shades of Boi-ing concealer, Lemon Aid corrector and Eye Bright perk-er-upper. It also includes brushes and a mirror, so you can touch-up on the go. The box goes where I go, period. Whatever formulation you love—from dense to creamy to barely-there sheer—there's a concealer inside for you that will mask even the darkest of circles.

That’s right, I’m a concealaholic, and I’m not quitting the habit anytime soon.