Tanning Injections? Tell Me More!

Tanning Injections? Tell Me More!

I tried tanning injections and here's what happened.


Being a makeup and beauty obsessed woman, I notice things a lot about my body and appearance. I notice things like the few extra pounds here and there, a new blemish to cover, or that my teeth need to be a few shades brighter. Now that this Mississippi heat is cranked to a ten, I notice other girls too. The hotter the heat, the less you wear. The thing that stood out to me was the color of their skin. Some of my palest friends were turning shades of caramel, and I wanted to know how. I knew these girls didn't go outside much (thanks to Snapchat), but I was baffled by their glowing skin. Being the curious cat I am, I set out an inquiry and I was shocked by two words: tanning injections. Tanning injections. I had never heard about this magical melanin boosting shot before, and I wanted in.

After getting the name and number of the clinic that my friends frequented, I came back home and booked myself an appointment for the next week. I traveled all the way to Middleton, TN to the clinic which "specializes" in alternative and holistic services. They offer services for Bio-Identical Hormone Balancing, Medical Weight Loss, Anti-Aging, Testosterone Replacement Therapy, and most interesting to me, Tan RX Injections.

On the day of my appointment, I got there thirty minutes early to answer some pre-exam questions, covering the basics of what medications I am on and my overall health. Next, I was called to the back to be weighed and measured. After, I was put in a room where the doctor immediately came in. She briefly explained how to inject and where to inject plus side effects and hurriedly left the room. I was honestly a little sketched out, but heck, I needed this brown skin. I was sent to the check out counter where they handed me a white bag that had a plastic baggie (which had my name spelled wrong on the prescription) containing 7 injections, alcohol pads, and a bottle of zophren for nausea. I was sent on my way after a total of being in the building for 14 minutes. I was sent with instructions to refrigerate immediately, so I drove straight back home, not to spoil my goodies.

Now, I know what you're thinking, that this seemed too good to be true and maybe a little dangerous, but I did my research before stabbing tan needles in my stomach.

The injection (Tan RX) contains a peptide that helps tan the skin in a fraction of the time (increases melanin production), reducing the number of UV rays you would normally need to achieve a healthy glow. You also use the shots to maintain your tan. They are recommended for lighter skin tones because of their tendency to be less tolerant of sun exposure. The side effects are nausea and darkening of freckles. The instructions are to pinch up some skin on your stomach, sanitize with an alcohol pad, inject the tiny needle directly into the skin, then go to bed. You can also take some of the zophren before to reduce the feelings of nausea.

After my first injection, I noticed the freckles on my face stood out more. After my first week, I noticed my skin tone evening out and turning to a nice base tan. The second week, I went to the beach and by the end of my vacation, I looked like I was a Florida local. My skin was a dark brown tan that I normally have by the end of summer, not the second week in. This week, took an injection the night before Memorial Day and spent the whole day out on the lake. My eye doctor even noticed my tan this morning and commented that I looked tropical because of how my skin was glowing, even my face which didn't have a stitch of makeup on.

In conclusion, note that I am NOT qualified to give out medical advice, and I am doing this at my own risk. I was the girl who would go to the tanning bed almost every day. I have reduced my exposure to UV light drastically by stopping my tanning bed addiction because I simply don't need it now. I feel better about myself, and I don't feel the need to wear makeup unless I'm dressing up. I'm going to add a before and after unedited picture below. If you want to know more about where I go and prices, reach out to my Instagram and send me a direct message, and now you know the secret of how I got tan. Happy tanning my friends!

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10 Outfits Every College Girl Wears To Class At Least Once

You can thank me later.

It's happened on more than one occasion.

The occasion of being called out more than once for dressing down for class and by "down" I mean some of the haters we hate to love claiming that they can't see the shorts we're wearing under the oversized band tee on our way to class.

Contrary to popular belief, yes I'm not oblivious to how my choice of outfits for class tends to shift on the more comfortable side and yes, I am aware that it looks like I'm not wearing pants, I like it that way.

Every girl in college wears what they feel is comfortable enough to wear in a 2-hour lecture and these are my ideas of comfort.

1. The infamous oversized tee with Nike shorts.

I'll say it right now, I have a variety of assorted Soffee and Nike shorts that I pair with almost every oversized tee I own and it's my go-to for those 8 AM math lectures.

2. Oversized tee with leggings and riding boots.

Once the first red, yellow and orange leaf is found on campus grounds, you know you're about to see a swarm of college girls, like me, sporting riding boots in every shade of brown. Jeans optional.

3. Oversized tee with leggings and rain boots.

Once the first rainfall hits campus, you better believe you'll see this same 'fit paired with Hunter boots in almost every color.

4. The "I'm going to the gym right after class, I SWEAR" look.

Whether or not I have plans to go to the gym after class or not, I'm probably in my gym gear 4 times of the week and I'm not ashamed by it.

5. Jeans.

I've always had a hate/hate relationship with wearing jeans when I absolutely do not have to and here's why: they make my derriere completely disappear. When (and if) you catch me wearing jeans in lecture hall it's probably because someone paid me a large sum of money to do so.

6. Your boyfriend's flannel paired with... you guessed it, your favorite pair of leggings.

This is probably one of the many flannels I've stolen from my boyfriend and certainly not the last one. Paired with another favorite standard black leggings, you can't go wrong with this outfit to snooze in.

7. The baseball hat and quarter zip ensemble.

One of my all times favorites, you can't go wrong with a zipper up 3x too big for your body and a baseball hat you honestly forgot where you got it from. We also can't forget our infamous black leggings.

8. Your "walk of shame" outfit.

Now, this doesn't mean you roll up to Intro to Psychology wearing what you wore to the lacrosse mixer the night before, no. This is more of the outfit you so quickly had to throw on in a span of two minutes because you left so and so's apartment downtown an hour too late.

9. A v-neck.

Another one of my favorites.

10. Dresses (or anything even relatively formal).

Disclaimer: I personally would never come to class wearing this but gigantic kudos to cute a** girls that do decide to wear this because you look good.

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'Sissy, Why is That Boy Wearing Makeup?'

June is time to celebrate equality.


This past weekend, I went to the mall with my family. It was just a normal family excursion, and I wanted to walk into Sephora to show my mom a perfume I liked. We go inside, and my mother and I drift away from my dad and 6 year old sister, Sierra. I showed her the perfume I thought smelled amazing (Roses de Chloé) and we look for my sister and father to exit the store. As soon as we leave, my little sister grabs my hand and asks, "Sissy, why is that boy wearing makeup?"

This was the first time my little sister has ever asked about anything like this, and I wanted to make sure I gave her an answer. I turned to her and said, "Sierra, sometimes there are boys who wear makeup, and girls who may dress like boys. People are allowed to wear what they want, it doesn't matter." Sierra looks up at me, says, "Oh okay," and that was the end of it.

Sharing this experience to say, HAPPY PRIDE MONTH!

So thankful to live in a country where all sexual orientations get a day to celebrate their love. That's what this world needs more of-- love. It shouldn't matter who it is, where they are from, the color on their skin, or their gender identity.

When Sierra was born, I always wondered when this conversation would come up. I wondered what I would say, how she would react to it, and how she would be exposed to it. Like I consistently preach, everything happens for a reason, and I'm glad Sierra was able to get exposure and receive an immediate answer. Love is love, and I will forever stand by that.

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