And it’s nail polish.
I like to think I’m not annoyingly girly. Though more often than not, I get described as cute… but we’ll just ignore that.
I mean, I love an excuse to dress up. I like to look nice when I go out in public. Sometimes that even means going as far as putting on make-up, doing my hair, or wearing a dress. But I can be grungy too. I wear sweats at home, and often when I know I’m not leaving the house, I don’t even bother putting on real clothes. That’s right, after I shower, I just put a clean pair of pajamas back on.
But my one really girly trait is that I’ve always been a nail painter. Part of the reason why is that my nails are very thin and easily break or peel. So, the only chance of having even somewhat long nails is to paint them and repaint them when they first begin to chip. (My sister, on the other hand, got the good genes and has thick nails… to the point where she’ll leave her chipped nail polish on for weeks and still be fine. So mad.) Also, I just love the feel of nail polish on my nails. Plus, so pretty!
My family has often made fun of me for it. We go on vacation for even just a few days? I’m still not without my nail polish, nail files, cotton pads, and nail polish remover. And if possible, I’ve changed the color every day to match my outfit. I’m known to have more nail polish than is probably healthy, and yet I can’t stop myself from buying more.
Through years of experience, I’ve developed a pretty steady hand, even when painting with my non-dominant hand. So much so, that my sister usually tries to con me into painting hers. However, all that nail painting and I’ve really never dabbled in the nail art world. But thanks to the internet (more specifically pinterest.com and instagram) I’ve got endless design ideas and tutorials that I’m now dying to try. So I apologize in advance if this blog becomes more of a nail blog than anything else in the upcoming weeks. It’s just that… I’m a tad excited.