In an attempt to make myself feel better, I got a manicure.
Only to ruin it within minutes of leaving the salon, on my middle finger to boot.
Something's gotta give right?
In the meantime: Fuck you life. You've dealt me enough crap of late, you're not going to get me down with a shitty manicure.
*Yes, I realize I have short stubby elf-like fingers*
6 comments:
Hope things get better, Amy.
That's a really pretty colour :)
If people piss you off today, give them the finger... you can always tell them you wanted to show them your nail ;)
Anne had a good suggestion!
(Or you could always go a la Lindsay Lohan...didn't she have something interesting printed on her nails in court?)
Hang in there...I still think your nails are lovely...you'd hate to see mine!
A massage sounds nice, if you can swing it...
chin up Amy - Hugs
and for what it's worth your fingers look beautiful!
AHH! I hate it when that happens. Here's a possible quick fix: dab a q-tip in some polish remover, then slide from the cuticle up over the ding in the nail. That should slightly melt the polish & hopefully will cover the ding. Then put a coat of topcoat on! Oh and I love that colour, what is it?
That sucks - and it seems to happen to me EVERY time I pay for a manicure. Hope things get better for you today!
Manicures were made to be destroyed. Or at least that's what I tell myself when I mess mine up every time. Generally because I have to pee!
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