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So summer finally arrived, at least for one day. To celebrate I decided to get off the bus two stops early on my way home, and walk the rest of the way in the heat and sunshine. It was kinda awesome.
Two hours later, my skin is all “YEAH THAT WAS SOME DECENT SUN BUT I AM GOING TO BREAK OUT INTO A HORRIBLE RASH NOW”.
Meaning, I might be able to add SUNLIGHT to the list of stuff I’m sort of allergic to. At least then I can justify being pale all the time. “No, I don’t live under a rock, I’m allergic to the sun. Thanks for rubbing it in, ASSHOLE. >:(((“