Just Call Me Flame Warrior Princess... Boobs
Published 27.6.05 by Porkchop | E-mail this post
My hair has been properly fixed. Flame Warrior Princess Hair is but a distant memory (since I have actually found a hairdresser that does what I want, not a interpretation of what she THINKS I want.) But, since I sat out in the sun all day Saturday, my once carmely highlights are now, well, a wee tad lighter. And my boobs, are a wee tad brighter. They sort of glow in the dark, for all their redness. Rather painful. But, all for the price of beauty, looking good and being tan.
If nothing else, I will take up being a night-time light reflector.
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