*calling all white chicks*
And no, I don’t mean the movie or those of you who start June off at marshmallow status, step into the sun for 15.4 seconds, and come back in darker than a piece of toast left in the toaster too long.
I’m shouting out to you in the back, with the Casper-like legs that burn to a crisp through a window on a sunny day.
Self tanning season is upon us, and therefore, streaky orange arms are amongst the beach crowds this summer. Don’t be one of those girls who looks like she came from a bottle.
Here are 3 steps to a totally awesome, non-cancerous summer tan.