Thanks to Mr. Golden Sun (or as I have properly renamed him: El Diablo) I now resemble a snake trying to shed its skin. Actually more like a snake going through that awkward middle school phase where it thinks it knows how to shed its own skin but really it just ends up looking all patchy and gross and none of the other snakes want to be seen with it…yeah that’s me right now. Hawt. I’m going to die alone.
