Oh man. I could go on and on and ON...
I'm lucky. My girlfriend doesn't give me crap for wearing makeup - she is butch/tomboy and never wears it, but thinks I look sexy all dolled up (although she also winces when she kisses me and I'm wearing lipglass, haha. Everyone hates lipglass when they're on the "receiving" end!) I would NOT tolerate someone who routinely humiliated me for my personal expression choices. Fuck that noise. And, let me just tell you, if straight guys prefer the so-called "natural look," lesbians are even worse! For the most part they don't even look at me because I'm so girly. Fine. I stick with the queers who get it. I tend to be more attracted to them anyway.
As for my family, they lightly tease me sometimes but don't pester me too much, at least not to my face. I made it pretty clear a loooong time ago not to do t hat. (Mostly, they used to get on me about my weight, but since I lost a good deal of it they've been less obnoxious. Sigh.)
I think part of the problem is, when one person in a group is all "done up," everyone else feels insecure and either apologetic about it ("oh I should have gotten dressed up, too" *ashamed look*) or critical, like you must have something to prove. Eye makeup in particular seems to intimidate the everloving crap out of people. I mean yeah I want to look nice when I venture outside into the world, but the only person I'm really gonna succeed in impressing is myself and any other makeup fanatics who happen along.
Alterntively, people feel more liberated *not* having to wear makeup anymore and cannot understand why I'd do it for fun. I get that attitude a lot from older women who came of age in a time when a full face was pretty much expected (and the foundations felt more cakey, etc.), and now they're like, why do you go to so much trouble? Same with the lesbians in college who gave me crap for shaving my legs and having long hair (except they could be much meaner about it because they saw it as anti-feminist). WTF, I feel better this way, and we don't all have to look the same, that's the joy on planet earth. UGH.
OK, that was a novel, haha.