I’ve got a pop quiz for you. Who’s feet are these?
If you guess the weirdo writing this post, you’re so darn right, you must have been born with psychic X-men powers.
If you were to ask why my feet are thus decorated, it’s because tomorrow I’m a joining the wedding party of my old pal, Ali – she being the bride, myself being the purple toed bridesmaid.
Usually, my feet photos are quite a bit different. I most often go for the splattered work boot grunge look, but maybe this nail polish gig unearths some femininity.
Maybe I should do it more regularly.