July 06, 2003 - 8:14 p.m.
The skin started to turn red, no longer the hard earned pastey white of winter. The red began to shine, as the skin melted, tightened, grew smooth. The shoulders didn't suspect what was happening, they were too distracted laughing at the nose, who happened to be having the same experiance. The pain that might have called attention to this burning and cooking was a far echo in the mind, since it had thought to wear it's body as shield. Instead the mind listened to a music it couldn't quite place, and it drifted and relaxed. It let itself get woven into the melody, and dreamed of things and another who was a surprise.
The day after, that was consolation, as the sunburn that P-Town had gifted a brooding adventurer made the pain of its existence known.
And I fucked that guy while I was in P-Town. Him being me, and we being three.
I should stop drinking and entering updates...
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