I hate when I spend half an hour painting my nails, taking time to make them perfect, making sure I don't touch anything until they're dry and then...
My woman chromosome kicks in (yes, that's what I'm calling it. Back off).
I suddenly hate the color I picked. Fickle female.
Boys, I can totally see how we could drive you crazy. Not that you're any better but... I can sympathize. I'm kind of driving myself crazy at the moment.
Bah. Stupid girly tendencies. Life would be so much easier if I were butch. But alas...
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