I have a long, long meeting today, and last night thought I’d make a “silent protest” by doing my nails in as obnoxious a manner as possible. Did I succeed?
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Black and yellow, black and yellow, black and yellow… I now have that song in my head. Question is, is it black on yellow or yellow on black? Protest…? Yes! x
Hehe it reminds me of a warning sign! I think you succeeded 😉 x
Gosh – definite success but strangely compelling as well. Loving them.
It reminds me of crime scene tape…
Completely ;]
Haha, yes, success! My mom asked me to paint her nails later today. I might tell her not to look, so I can surprise her with this. I'll call it the smashed bee mani. 😛
Delightfully obnoxious. I did the same at a long meeting yesterday with star patterned stick-on transfers. One fell off halfway through, and my colleague paused what she was saying while I picked it off the floor. Oh well…