He claims that he was just hardening them. Guess I can believe that since it was clear and not, you know, outrageously bright pink or something.
Except from the back, you know, walking into the kitchen and happening upon your father sitting on the couch in a bathrobe with two guitars next to him (since he broke a string on the one he usually plays) - was a bit awkward. There's no way I would let my dad paint my nails. Maybe my mom. Definitely wouldn't allow my dad anywhere near my nails
Haha, I used to be able to tolerate the acrylic fumes (and maybe I can if I'm more awake), but for someone who wanted to go to sleep in ten minutes, they didn't exactly put me to sleep... It probably didn't help that my dad was trying to catch me off guard asking me the chemical formula of acrylic and thinking I'd be stupid enough to say it was dihydrogen monoxide or something.
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Except from the back, you know, walking into the kitchen and happening upon your father sitting on the couch in a bathrobe with two guitars next to him (since he broke a string on the one he usually plays) - was a bit awkward.
There's no way I would let my dad paint my nails. Maybe my mom. Definitely wouldn't allow my dad anywhere near my nails
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lolz. It's weird, the boys at my house hate those fumes. My mom and I like it/can tolerate it. ^^''
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It probably didn't help that my dad was trying to catch me off guard asking me the chemical formula of acrylic and thinking I'd be stupid enough to say it was dihydrogen monoxide or something.
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