In the midst of all of these profound notes/posts I've been reading, I've decided to post about my own profound experience w/ none other than the nail polish.
So I'm sitting in my hotel room trying to do some work and I suddenly get an urge to paint my nails. I took a break and happened to have two polish colors - a sheer Confectionary pink by MAC and deep Demi red by Julep. Guess which one I go with? You got it, Demi!
I finish painting my toes (which look fab btw) and then start with my finger nails. I finish painting the thumb, then the pointer, then the middle...uh...at this point I'm thinking "hmmm...maybe I shouldn't freak my mom out even more with super red nails now that I have super purple streaks in my hair". So I quickly run to the bathroom thinking that I can just wash off the polish.
Shoot...it's not coming off...scrub scrub scub...grrrrrr.
So at this point I'm thinking I'm going to have to go out and find a store nearby to get nail polish remover now that it looks like I put a butcher knife to my fingers.
And then it dawned on me...I remembered someone once saying that you can use nail polish as a nail polish remover. At this point, I'm desperate...so I try.
VOILA! I used the sheer pink polish that I had and it took the red right off of my nails!
So ladies (or gents, if you're out there), no need to fret if you lack nail polish remover...just use your nail polish!
finito.
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