Saturday, March 29, 2014
Oh Dear God in Heaven
As a Ginger, I get it. My summer routine, should I forget to wear SPF Flannel, is burn, blister, peel, freckle, repeat. I have had burns that bad in my youth; once I hit 20, I embraced my pale flesh. There are parts of me that have never seen sunlight that, I swear on all that's Ginger, glow in the fucking dark. And they shall remain that way.
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Glow in the dark? Pics or it didn't happen.
He's going to need more beer.
That's what happens when you go bobbing for french frys...
The furthermost south an ex's ancestors came from was Ulster. She'd blister if she walked by a 100W bulb.
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