Mock not the Sun God!

[jackshoegazer]

Remember my battle with Apollo, the Sun God? Yeah, well, it took place yesterday and it's hard to say who came out better. I am fully sunburned, roasting hot flamingo pink, skin like the glowing coals of a nighttime fire. Sitting in an ice cold bath, my own arctic ocean sounds like the loveliest thing ever, yet some perverse, masochistic tendency is presenting a good case for going back to the beach. What is wrong with me?!

Comments

[antarcticlust.livejournal.com]

You're gonna get the melanoma if you don't learn some sense!

Or thats what my grandpa would say.

[jackshoegazer.livejournal.com]

Hehe, I've a tendency to refer to sunbathing as 'cultivating skin cancer'. But I don't really mean it. Sometimes I think I have a love-hate relationship with the Sun and it has to be expressed in this weird, weird way. It's almost like overcompensation for being such a Lunar personality. Afterall, how many 3rd shifters have you met with tans and sunburns? Not many. Apparently, more than anything, I'm addicted to being an enigma, a contradiction, the exception to the rule.

[maeghanne.livejournal.com]

I'm gonna mail you all my sun block!

[jackshoegazer.livejournal.com]

You surely won't need it in London!

[maeghanne.livejournal.com]

my point exactly