My new favorite nail polish by O.P.I is San Tan-Tonio, not only because of the name but because of the pretty, perfect nude color it is. I would love for my skin to be that color. It reminds me of the great race to become bronzed. “I really need to get tan,” I think this thought at least twice a day. Then in my mind I go through all the many ways I can try and get tan. Go outside, too cold. Use a bronzer, greasy. Use a lotion, possibility of becoming orange is great, and becoming tan is slim. And then there it is.. using a tanning bed. It seems to be the only way in March to get a real (somewhat), tan glow that I have been waiting for here in the CNY. So, why can’t I commit? Is it because I know the dangers it brings, or.. is it because I’m just too lazy to do it everyday. I’m pretty sure its the second one, even though skin cancer is a growing problem. Is fake baking just the same as, getting “baked”? Am I losing all sense of reality and at the same time.. harming my body? Ask yourself, too. Tanning is a whole new drug.