The Bittersweet Sacrifice of Nail Art
Last night, an overwhelming frustration overtook me as I stared at my beautifully adorned nails. It was a moment of decision, one that required sacrificing the intricate nail art that had taken hours to...
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Fabulously Me
I’m me: me and no other. This site is a simple extension who I am. And who I am depends on my mood, it depends on where my carefree spirit takes me.
This is to say that I come without a plan and yet I am always (usually) happy with the way things turn out. Is there more than that? I asked myself that in the past and even with my best efforts I was unable to answer the question, so I say no.
This site is me, being me!
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