I’ll pluck out all of the offending eyebrow hair and then two days later I’ll catch a glimpse of a forest growing in the exact same place. It’s exasperating.
It's a nice look on a dog, though
Why is this woman smiling?
It ain't fun
On the other hand, or rather, at the end of my hands are my nails. They grow as slowly as a glacier moves down the valley of a mountain. They are paper thin and break under very little stress.
I have always envied women with long nails. I love to see them painted pretty pinks and reds.
Even a man can have nicer fingernails than I can!
These may be too long but look at that luscious color
I like the stickers that are available
Toes are a completely different subject -- maybe for another day.
rita
1 comment:
Rita,
You are always entertaining to read.
I can identify with having very short nails. Always have and always will.
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