About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, as a regular was browsing through Ulta’s makeup aisles, he noticed something peculiar coming from the back room—a faint scent of freshly baked cookies mingled with perfumes and lotions. Curious, he followed his nose, only to discover that no one else seemed to notice it. Finally, he found an open door where an elderly delivery driver was humming softly while placing boxes of vanilla-scented candles on the shelves. ‘Morning,’ said the driver, noticing him for the first time. The man grinned sheepishly, realizing his mistake. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned cookies, everyone in town knew exactly who to ask—even if it wasn’t quite what they were expecting.’
2. One day in Ulta’s cosmetics section, a regular asked aloud, ‘Why does every lipstick here seem to match my skin tone perfectly?’ A nearby delivery driver overheard and joked, ‘Must be because they’re reading your mind!’ The regular smiled and replied, ‘No, it’s just good marketing.’ As she walked away, someone whispered, ‘Or maybe she really is that attractive?’
3. At dawn, when Ulta’s doors were just opening, a delivery driver noticed an unusual shadow moving between shelves. Curious, he followed it to a backroom, where a cat with neon-green eyes was curiously examining makeup samples. The next morning, when asked by management, the delivery driver claimed it was just his imagination. But everyone knew better—Ulta now had its very own mascot.
4. In the early hours of one morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Ulta Beauty and was surprised by a strange humming noise coming from inside. As he approached the storefront, the sound grew louder—like a thousand bees buzzing simultaneously. Curious, he peered through the window and saw nothing but darkness. Suddenly, the lights flickered on—a massive hair dryer had come to life, its powerful motor creating that eerie hum. A regular standing nearby smiled, explaining it was just their new silent hair dryer prototype. The delivery driver left, shaking his head and muttering, ‘Next time I’ll deliver after happy hour.’