This is my foot right now. The other one’s damage doesn’t photograph as well, because he’s mostly just poofy. This one is also pretty poofy, but not as noticeably.
I was working on kicks. Some of this poofing and purpling is because I don’t do it often enough, so my feet are extra soft and peachlike (the tops, not the bottoms. You could sand wood with those bad boys.)
But that doesn’t mean I can’t enjoy the awesomeness of these bruises.
Glory shot:
My nails were already painted, not for the pic. I keep ending up with pink nails on Muay Thai day.
There are actually about 9 layers of colour on there. Because I can’t be assed to take it off properly. So my nail polish is cumulative. As my good – and similar – buddy said:
“I love when sometimes I get my nails done and they’re removing polish and they remove the layer of, say, green and then they find pink
so they blink and remove that
and there’s some gold
and I’m like “what?”
Yup.
Current layers (if memory serves): pink, white, grey, turquoise, other grey, other pink, other other pink.
This is what girly looks like.