I get so torn between paying very little for a good amount of nail art supplies but waiting 2+ weeks for them to arrive…and paying more for less items that will arrive in less than a week. Hmm.
Christina Aguilera hailing a cab: "heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!”
I remember certain things I used to worry about so much. I had no clue how I would ever have a boyfriend. No clue how I would keep a boyfriend. No clue how I would land a job or keep one. So many things I worried about that ended up panning out much smoother than I’d originally imagined. So I hope I can remember those things and not worry so much when “impossible” things come into play. They can totally happen.
It’s funny how we grow into adults so seamlessly. So seamlessly we almost don’t even see it happening.