I was thinking. What is the fascination with turning yourself orange? I guess I understand tanning...after all, paper pale like me is not a sign of health (Despite the fact that it used to be super in fashion) Maybe if I could tan I would understand it better. My skin is either a super light shade of pale or a lobster red, not much in between. In fact, I would say that the undertones in my skin are more pink than that pretty tan olive anyway.

I'm kind of getting off topic.

My question is more about the orange. You know the color. That color that is on....well, oranges. There's someone I used to know that seems to think that this shade of orange looks wonderful on her. Granted, her orange isn't quite the color of the fruit, but it falls somewhere between fruity and crisp bacon. It looks like she not only went in a tanning bed, but lost a fight with one. I'm relatively sure that it's not just a temporary insanity, considering every picture I've seen her in recently (Yes, I can be a facebook junkie) has her in this strange shade. The weirdest part though is that I have seen so many people like this. It makes me wonder if they even own a mirror. I know some days I look bad, but if I was looking crisp every day as I walked out the door, I'd rethink my strategy.

So do tell me, what in the world is this fascination with orange?

If anyone was curious about what happened, I just haven't been on much in the past few months.

I kinda got sucked into some stuff.

Things are finally going back on track, I'll update more when I get a chance.

Hope everyone is doing well!

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