So for two days now I have been putting up with IT's presence. IT has been a plague on me ever since i was introduced to it. Who ever made it is quite literally the worst person in the world.

IT is.........PINK NAIL POLISH! Yes, my dear readers, I put pink, glittery nail polish on my nails. The nail polish was put on me by..well..me when i got a little buzzed a few nights ago. I had just came from the bar and went to my truck with some friends.

I went into the back seat of my truck and pulled out a mystery bag from Hot Topic. I dug through it and found two key guards, that don't fit any key, Vinyl Scratch shoelaces, and pink, glittery, nail polish. I decided to put the nail polish on because, it was pink and shiny.

When I sobered up, I laughed at my own stupidity. It looked ridiculous and horribly put on. The next day, when my hangover kicked in, I frantically looked for nail polish remover. I poured the stuff onto my nails and rubbed vigorously. I kept this up for ten minutes.

Ten minutes of hard rubbing and the nail polish was still there, yet the cotton pad that was soaked in nail polish remover was pink. I tried three more times, rubbing harder and harder with no luck. Today, I did the same thing. The nail polish is still there, although it is now starting to come off.

So far, I spent two days in public with pink finger nails. Two days of people looking at me weird in the gym as i lifted weights. I think i might just paint my fingernails black to cover up the pink