On this, the first day of the second month of the thirteenth year of the second millennium, I, Coralee, being of occasionally sound mind and marginally acceptable body, announce my love of nail polish.
This infatuation has grown and blossomed from the moment I realized not all varnish was frosty pinks and dusty mauves. In other words… about two years ago. Sometimes I’m slow; give me a break.
So now I have these people in my life (some might call them, “friends,” or ”family,” or “that nice man on 8th st that thinks he’s Frida Kahlo”) that keep telling me I should claim a little corner of the internet as mine and document my budding obsession with all things nail art. I haven’t had a blog since Xanga was the place to be and bonding with internet strangers over my terrible, “blood-stained” poetry gave my 14-year-old life meaning. A lot has changed since then, thanks be to EVERYTHING.
Anyway, that’s probably enough of an introduction. How appropriate that I should start this blog with a little bit of love and hearts:
I used Zoya Marley, Loredana, and Sooki for these. I also made good use of some striping tape.
If you got this far, thanks for reading! I hope this is the start of a lovely friendship. I’ll even call you Frida, if you’d like.
Or Ms. Kahlo… that’s completely fine, too. I understand if you want to keep this relationship professional.
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