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I recently bought a new red nail polish (despite the fact that I probably already have this color, as my mother pointed out numerous times) and I think its love at first... red.
Its such a surprising color. It feels so raw. I think its on the verge of being white trash-y, and yet it completely stay right behind the border, not crossing over.
I love watching my red nails streak by on the piano keys, or violin strings. Its like youre a whole new person when you have nail polish on. You see your hands in a different way.
Me: Arent my nails fantastic?
W: Uhhh, yeah.
Me: Enthusiasm. Gotta love it.
I bet none of you wanted to see my hands up that close. These photos were obviously taken the same day as yesterday's post. I cant help it. I took to many pictures yesterday.
Its such a surprising color. It feels so raw. I think its on the verge of being white trash-y, and yet it completely stay right behind the border, not crossing over.
I love watching my red nails streak by on the piano keys, or violin strings. Its like youre a whole new person when you have nail polish on. You see your hands in a different way.
Me: Arent my nails fantastic?
W: Uhhh, yeah.
Me: Enthusiasm. Gotta love it.
I bet none of you wanted to see my hands up that close. These photos were obviously taken the same day as yesterday's post. I cant help it. I took to many pictures yesterday.
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