walked past what used to be a nail salon today and all the bottles are still lined up perfect on the shelves. hundreds of colors just sitting there. nobody's painting their nails anymore and somehow that makes me angrier than the actual monsters
walked past what used to be a nail salon today and all the bottles are still lined up perfect on the shelves. hundreds of colors just sitting there. nobody's painting their nails anymore and somehow that makes me angrier than the actual monsters