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As the result of my cousin's graduation in San Diego (and the tricky overcast sky) I am now the proud owner of the weirdest tan lines ever. See, I have an office job so I am on the pale side and my legs, well they never see the light of day, let's just leave it at that. So now I have a v-neck tan on my chest and a really dark t-shirt tan on my arms. I am going to look ridiculous in Hawaii. But thats ok- I have embraced it. In fact, I think that weird tan lines that are worse than the farmer tan are going to be the new sexy thing. Come on- join me people. Show those tan lines off with pride!

P.S. Funny how I can get brown really fast.

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