Nebbish.

So I just saw a girly girl’s blog on manicures and pretty dresses and neverending camwhoring sessions, and wondered, what happens after a manicure? You know, the kind that rivals the length of World’s Longest Nails man’s and has hearts and acrylic flowers and glitter all over. What happens if you need to eat like, some frickin’ awesome KFC, or god-forbid, take a dump, or even scratching your little puppy’s tummy?