I decided that since I got a pretty good base tan after my long weekend (killer springbreak 06) in Memphis that tanning when I got home before I leave for Florida at the end of the month is a great idea. So fucking wrong.
I am sitting in my office with my door shut and my shirt unbuttoned to keep the searing burn that is my boobs nice and cool and easily accesible for the insane amount of itching. This is bothersome in so many ways.
My ass, although lovely, is burnt as well but my boobs are definitely distracting me from paying attention to it. Why did I do this to myself? As I am sitting here typing this I am itching like a mutha-fucka all ova.
But I look super hot so that is what counts...
I am so shallow.
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
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alright. back in love again.
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