I don’t like football.
I do, however, like parties. And food. And beer. And wacky commercials featuring Alec Baldwin. So I can totally tolerate the Superbowl, because I can more or less ignore the whole throwing-a-ball part of it in favor of diving face-first into a table filled with adorably thematic hors d’oeuvres.
My beauty tips for this Sunday’s soiree, over on Makeup.com.
