Hey, what do you see above this line? I had this hilarious math teacher in high school who kept insisting that the point of origin looked like an owl. As he began the lesson, he'd always shout, "OWL!" Aaaand that's basically all I remember from that class. But I had a fondness for owls long before I learned anything about the point of origin.
I picked up this guy at Indigo because I could not resist that face staring up at me from the plastic bins along the line to the cashier. In fact, I bought him along with a friend so that he wouldn't be lonely.
I have no use for these sort of glosses and meant to use the owls as props and such. But this week is kicking my butt and I haven't had time to line up any more "samples" for this month. So I flipped him over and dug into the pit of lemony, gooey, sticky gloss within.
It's not a balm and it's a horrible gloss. I don't really mean to use this up but at least I know what's in there. It's okay to gift these guys to your 8 year-old nieces who are exploring lip balms and glosses. There's no colour whatsoever and they'll be more preoccupied by the adorableness of the owls instead of the yucky "gloss."
I purchased my owls at Indigo. You can find more at Plasticland and Pier 1 Imports.