Trekking homeward for the past month in the afternoon summer sun has yielded a rather awkward lining around the base of the neck and the space on the face. Eyeballs bloodshot with the night time revelry found in the wee hours of televised entertainment. The skin and the neckline therein is now covered in what looks to be an alternating display of pale skin and tanned skin. Pale. Tanned. Pale. Tanned. Pale. Tanned. Funny if it weren't all due to the laughing and the wheezing the sunscreen seems to make each time it happens to be forgotten.
Soon Van - Tuesday, 18 March 2003 - 11:11
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