I remember drawing on my fingernails with Mr. Sketch
scented markers when I was but a wee little girl. Thankfully I never got ink poisoning. (Hell - it was 20 years ago - it totally could have happened.) You know, back when nothing scared anyone, our food was full of high fructose corn syrup, MSG and artificial everything (deeelish!), the walls were filled with asbestos, and the writing utensils with lead - and you could walk about town unescorted without fear of getting jumped by some crazy religious freak, rapist or baked good-slinging, non-electricity-using* chick. (In their defense, they do make a pretty mean strawberry rhubarb pie.)**
Ah, but I'm babbling.
Rimmel London has launched a range of fruity-scented Nail Polish so third graders the world over can dump the markers and safely tint and scent their nails. The black a$$hole-scented
variety is conspicuously absent, thank Jebus!
SNNNIIIIIFFF...What ARRRE you!?
It is offered in four varieties: (I'm a bit confused as to why the light pink and green bottles are pictured, since no trade or company literature anywhere mentions either - hmm.) Strawberry Fizz, Lemon Drop, Cranberry Zest and Apricot Punch.
And on top of everything else, they're long-lasting. NomNomNom.
*I fear retaliation. Obviously "non-electricity-using" is code for "I pussed out." Not that I should really be concerned about them, or anyone, reading this blog.
** They also steal the baseball diamond from small boys...and use it (without any remorse) for hours on end.