Red, red rhine

I’ve learned a little secret this week. It doesn’t matter what I’m wearing–whether it’s flannel PJ pants, a bleach-stained Alabama sweatshirt and fuzzy slippers or my “fat jeans,” a flannel shirt and cowboy boots–when I’m wearing red nail polish, I feel like a sexy lady.

Red, Red Rhine by OPI

I never wear finger nail polish, much less red… I’m pretending it’s in honor of Valentine’s Day (though it’s really more in honor of me getting bored and painting my nails).

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One Response to Red, red rhine

  1. Meg

    i like red toenails… it’s almost secret that way. 🙂

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