Bless Me With Nails Sharp Enough for Petty Work

Let my manicure be immaculate. Let every tap on the screen drip with precision. May my shade glide smoother than a fresh coat of polish, and my boundaries shine as hard as the gloss.

Because if I’m going to be petty, I might as well look flawless while I do it. My nails aren’t just accessories, they’re weapons of self-respect. Sharp enough to clap back, polished enough to remind them that not everyone deserves soft hands.

Final Word: Pretty claws, prettier silence.

Disclaimer: This is style, not scripture. Keep your nails sharp, your shade sharper.