lobster back.

So. Have you ever been sitting talking with friends, of family, whom ever you have in your presense at the time, and said something and completely contridicted yourself right after saying it? Okay, so maybe this isn't making since so far.
Today. I was out with my grandmother and her lovely friend that lives across the street. After this trip, i decided that i dislike this friend more and more everytime i see her. That is a different story. Anyway, while riding down the street, in a dog hair infested car, I began speaking of the fact that my legs are white, and need to be tanned. After speaking of this, i then stated "I should go to the tanning bed, for like 20 min, i've only burned once in my whole 19 years of life." Amazed at my hardy olive skin friend says "well, i was planning on tanning today, so you should come". Next add-in i'll state is that, this lady is 50. And she tans.
This is why God lets skin cancer happen. I think it's okay.. every once in a while. NOT FOR ATLEAST 30 YEARS OF YOUR LIFE.
Anyway, continueing on. We tanned. I get home. My back is as red as a lobster. Damn new bulbs. Who would have thought, you need to turn in a tanning bed? It isn't like the sun. Your whole body is being seen by the light.I love it when this happens.. because then people like my grandma whom gets pleasure out of your pain, get pleasure of rubbing this in my face.i hate it.