I think the moon must have been in retrograde, or Mars was angry, or my chakras weren't aligned this night of polish, because nothing I did worked.
I started with a coat of Loreal's Tangerine Crush. 1st mistake: I didn't take a pix. No pix, didn't happen, right?
I tried a few different ideas to layer, but nothing worked, so I tried Orly's FX in Space Cadet. I thought it would be a sheer layering polish, but in 2 coats, it was opaque, and you couldn't tell what I had on my nails underneath it.
I really like this polish - I'm a sucker for duochromes. And I liked
the sparkles, but they weren't like that chunky glitter that is hard to
remove. This was easy.
Good thing, too, because I dented my nail. And, I wanted to try more polishes.
So, I tried this almost-neon lime color from Revlon I got for a buck at Big Lots. This was actually a nice formula, and I like the spring-y yellow/green thing. It's called Super Nature.
And, I broke the nail on my index finger. Insert raspberry here.
Thought I would try dotting some flowers on with metallic blue and purple and a hot pink. I think it looks like a 5-yr old colored on my nails. See what happens when I try to be creative on my own? My inner child comes out. Usually, it's a 12-yr old boy who likes poop jokes, but this time I went younger.
This didn't even get finished on my right hand. Off, off, off.