Thursday, July 7, 2011

Sad nails

I thought that I would be mature enough to stop biting my nails. At this point, my nails are like snack food, they cannot be longer than a stub before I chew them off. I actually feel bad for my hands- the way I pick off my nailpolish, the way I rip off my cuticles until they bleed sad red tears. My fingers are so depressed! They probably talk shit about me whilst I sleep!

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