Note to self.
Okay, so next year at the family reunion?
Say whatever you please, but wear fucking sunscreen. Because even though "Ow, ow, it burns," turns out to make a great excuse for leaving early, it also really hurts.
ETA: But coming home to a copy of For Those Who Hunt the Wounded Down on the doorstep makes up for a lot! Thanks
sister_wolf and
lynnmonster!
Say whatever you please, but wear fucking sunscreen. Because even though "Ow, ow, it burns," turns out to make a great excuse for leaving early, it also really hurts.
ETA: But coming home to a copy of For Those Who Hunt the Wounded Down on the doorstep makes up for a lot! Thanks
