oryx
Sitting on the bok of the day
I always remember having a tussle with a Goth over the last place under the sunshade in a pub garden. 'You don't understand oryx, I'm a Goth, I CAN'T GET SUNBURNT'. 
She won, & stayed luminous white. I lost and went red, freckly and dizzy from not having any sunglasses with me. However, I drew comfort from not being a Goth.

She won, & stayed luminous white. I lost and went red, freckly and dizzy from not having any sunglasses with me. However, I drew comfort from not being a Goth.






