Once upon a time, every 2 weeks to be exact, Long before art school, mommyhood and creating my accessories by hand, I would venture off to the nail salon to get my cuticles massages, along with my calves and get my digits manicured. Not that I was a pampered priss, but I just simply loved the idea of artful nails! Now...my nails look train wrecked...dry cuticles, peeling beds and worse of all ....HANGNAILS!!!!! (dun dun duuuuuun horror themed music)
yeah it's pretty bad. But seeing these lovelies made me want to hunt down Mimi---manicurist of the past----and sit for hours to just give myself and pampering instead of buying Pampers.
Look how pretty.....
yeah it's pretty bad. But seeing these lovelies made me want to hunt down Mimi---manicurist of the past----and sit for hours to just give myself and pampering instead of buying Pampers.
Look how pretty.....
(bows!!!!!)
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