New York women are impeccable. Now I'm not talking about every lady that walks the street but there is a certain breed of girl that I walk past every day. They are immaculate and it leaves you feeling very aware of your own lack of polish. I'm a low maintenance kinda girl, I don't like fuss, I'm rubbish at make-up and I don't moisturise...this polish does not come easily to me!
New Yorker's love their nail bars, their blow dry's (or blowouts as I've been informed they should be called) and their laser and wax treatments.
So over the last week I have started to train myself and over the next year I will become a true New Yorker...I will polish and paint and primp so that walking down the street isn't quite so shameful.
This week I started with a blowout...and my god they're addictive. My hair has never looked so good, actually I have never looked so good. and it came with a side helping of champagne (dream).
In addition I have now invested in new nail polishes...which I actually remove before it chips. Next i must teach myself what this whole moisturising is about.
I will me a New Yorker by the end of the year!
XOXO
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