Oh those taunts about the sun! Like I need reminding.. yes, I am aware how gorgeous it is.. and yes, you do have a lovely glow. Hell, I can even smell it's luscious touch upon your skin. Unfortunately, I might as well climb into a microwave as walk out into the sun. Hmm, then again, a microwave is more box-like.
Ok, enough of my babbling.. making jokes about my pale skin.. and my love of the dark.. at first it was cute, even a little bratty (which I can't help but admire).. but when you painted the sun on the bedroom walls.. hey! Quick laughing.. I nearly jumped outta my skin! You know how crazy I am when I first wake.
Yeah, proves my point.. you just don't get it. I either have to drain you, or leave you. *flips quarter*
I'm outta here! Adios, gorgeous!