I still don't know what got into me, even my mom and sis looked at me like I was possessed. But I have to say they don't look that bad, even though it was my first time painting them, they just make me more self-consciousness of my hands.
Just another wierd day...
Today as I woke up I had a moment of enlightment insanity (I seem to be having a little too many of these moments). Sleepyheaded, I walked to the bathroom and rumaged through the drawers until I found that small dusty blood red vial. Grabbing my mp3 I put the music on high and began - to paint my nails!
I still don't know what got into me, even my mom and sis looked at me like I was possessed. But I have to say they don't look that bad, even though it was my first time painting them, they just make me more self-consciousness of my hands.
I still don't know what got into me, even my mom and sis looked at me like I was possessed. But I have to say they don't look that bad, even though it was my first time painting them, they just make me more self-consciousness of my hands.
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