Last night, KC talked me into participating in a mystic tan.
I totally feel like Ross on "the one with Ross's tan". I was so scared and the woman would not let us choose the clear option. She made us go with the bronze- which seemed like a risky option because KC had done the clear previously and looked pretty darn tan.
But luckily it actually went better than Ross. I'm not an 8 in the front and Zero in the back! And I didn't have to count Mississippilessly, they told you when to turn. But i did feel quite silly squating like a chicken for optimal coverage and roating to the right. Not to mention this morning I looked like a different race-Orange. But luckily after my shower today I'm mostly back to normal.
Oh KC!!!
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