If you decide to brag to me
or someone who loves me
about going to the tanning bed,
please don't be surprised
if I slap you.
*Obviously I *probably* won't hit you (unless I am having a really freaking bad day) however, have some common courtesy. You can live your life in any way that you want, I know that. But when I am fighting an unpredictable disease, and you are throwing a freaking tanning bed in my face, I will quickly lose any kind feelings towards you. There is just no excuse for that. End. Of. Story.