Thursday, October 29, 2009
100th POST! GIVEAWAY TIME AGAIN!
Rules:
Cannot enter without this step- Must be a follower, if not just click to follow!
Still can't enter yet- Comment with your top 5 CG/Orly/CC lemmings, I may send you THREE OF THEM! Don't ask for something I can't get you (you want Dorothy Who? wait for it to be re-released, I can't find it for you!)
For one extra entry PER A RECRUITEE- Recruit someone, they must follow and say in their comment you recruited them, friends, family, anyone and every one you can find
For one entry- Post on your blog, tell me about it in a separate comment with a link
One more- Add me to your blogroll, or remind me I'm there.
Sugestions to start your lemmings:
Polishes are (in order) How About A Tumble (CG), L8er G8er (CG), Strawberry Fields (CG), Flying Dragon (CG), Medallion (CG NEW GLITTER)
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
OPI Merry Midnight
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
HAUL!
CG Strawberry Fields
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Nail Art!
Sunday, October 18, 2009
Saturday, October 17, 2009
HEY NAIL FANATICS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Top 20 Polishes!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
20. DC Matte Mulberry
19. CC Revvvolution
18. OPI Do You Lilac It?
17. CC Magic Attraction
16. CG Medallion
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14. Zoya Trixie
13. Zoya Freja
12. CG How About A Tumble
11. MAC Dry Martini
10. CG Agent Lavender
9. My Green Franken
8. Orly Cashmere Cardigan
7. CG It’s My Turn
6. CG DV8
5. Zoya Lael
4. OPI Parlez-Vous OPI?
3. Sinful Colors What's Your Name?
2. CC Yell-Oh!
1. CC Worth the Risque
For now............
Skittles!
Thursday, October 15, 2009
Matte Mulberry! DC Swatches!
Sunday, October 11, 2009
CG Medallion & Shanna
MFB cont.
Saturday, October 10, 2009
WE HAVE A WINNER!!!!!!!!!
Friday, October 9, 2009
TOMORROW! *Just immagine me singing from Annie*
Thursday, October 8, 2009
HAUL! MAC DRY MARTINI!
Monday, October 5, 2009
MFB cont.
Saturday, October 3, 2009
It's my b-day! Oh, and another essay
“Five, six, seven, eight.” The counts were too fast. “One, clap,” my hands shook, barely making the position. “Two, three,” I gave my right foot to Selena; her face portrayed my emotions better than any words. We weren’t ready. Raw adrenalin coursed through my veins. I could hear the distant ‘thud’ of my heart.
At first it was terrifying, then frustrating, now, exhilarating. The fear will never completely leave, each time I fly my palms sweat and I feel a heavy twist in my stomach. The good news; it gets easier, and, it makes me happy.
Sixty fliers died in the past twenty years, ninety went to the hospital with permanent injuries relating to the sport. Flying is dangerous but rewarding; who doesn’t wish that they could soar effortlessly through the air? Every day I go to practice and fly over the heads of all the spectators.
I used to wish that the fear would vanish, leaving me ready for anything. I wanted the whole idea of getting hurt to leave me in peace so I could focus. I have been flying for months, and, I still feel it each time I hear those counts. Each stunt is dangerously different, some higher, faster, stronger, than the last. There is no possible way to be prepared.
“Five, dip” I crouch, and with the next count, soar over all the heads around me. Before me is a white wall, my brain can’t process the images whirring by so quickly. Time slows; I pull my arms up, and, my smile lights up the room. Below me, Brianna shifts her weight, rocking back and forth. I come crashing down.
I still need work, but, I love what I do. I dare to defy the odds and hope to escape the year with no hospital visits. I still fall, everyone stumbles every now and then, but, I’m getting better. The most valuable skill in life is the ability to pick yourself up when you fall; the difference, I fall farther. “Five, six, seven, eight.” I smile; this time, I’m ready.