Sunburns

I like sunburns. They make me feel alive. I know that sounds a bit strange, but they do. It's like taking away proof of a good day. Everytime it's touched, or it hurts, it's a gentle reminder that you lived that day. You experienced.

When I get a sunburn, it hurts. It hurts a lot worse than other people's, I wager. I'm naturally very fair skinned. I fake bake because if I don't build up some sort of foundation, it's like, BAM! Skin Cancer! But I digress.

But this pain that I receive from this sunburn makes me happy. I can say to other people, "Please don't touch me there, I had a bad ass weekeend and here's the proof." I can say, "I was out walking around on the strip, and this is what happened."

If you agree, let me know. But I like them, and I'm about to go get one...right now.