new york nails


You know how you’re like five different people sometimes? I’m either like pure, white, snow, and everything in my life is ahh! Or sometimes, I’m the girl with black nails and really, like, punked out and I have my sunglasses on, like, ‘Hello, where’s my black coffee?’ L.A. is white nails, New York is black nails, and then Europe is baby pink. Those are the three girls I have inside me.