My Family of Nailpolish

I have a lot of nailpolish, but somehow it doesn't look that impressive here. Maybe this is a reason for me to buy more!!!!! YAY what an exciting thought.
I'll tell you a story: Last April sometime, when I was in Berlin, I dyed my hair (as per always), but without wearing the plastic gloves, so I got dye all over one hand. This was pretty funny, especially since it was a dark auburn color. It came off my hand in about a day and a half, but it was on my nails to stay, probably about until August. This meant that I had to have my nails painted almost perfectly all the time so I didn't look like some sort of insane chain-smoker or something. And ever since then it's hard for me to not have my nails painted.
This also resulted:

Every time I go into a drugstore I look at the nailpolish, without fail.
I just remembered that my lighter purple nailpolish is at a friend's. And I need to replace my pale pink (my fall color).
Sorry I sound like a maniac, it is due to library-induced comatic sickness (I don't think that is a word... it now means a sickness that comes with coma-like feelings)(I am not actually sick don't worry your little heads).

- Rosemary