No thank you
I was sitting on the metro this morning when a woman decided it was time to file her nails beside me. I am not good at the side-eye and I’m incredibly passive, so I just sat there stewing. I thought of where her fingers had been and how, right now, I was breathing in her fingernail dust and there was nothing I could do about it save get up and move.
I’ve seen nail-cutting, nail polishing, hair brushing, make-up applying, hairspray spraying, dry toothbrush brushing, etc. Do. Not. Want.
