Too long days
Traffic jams
Black socks in sandals
Giant spiders
Biting skeeters
Over-exposed love handles
Stupid tourists
Jam-packed crowds
No parking spaces
Crying kids
Slow strollers
Sticky ice cream faces
Allergies
Crushing heat
Broken bbq grill
Sweaty boobs
Chafing crack
Gigantic AC bill
Hot car
Burning metal
Infected finger splinter
Blistering sun
Sleepless nights
Damn, I miss winter
Sunday, August 12, 2007
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3 comments:
I'm right with ya on the sweaty boobs.
Wait. That didn't sound right . . .
I Hate Winter
Snow
That's all.
Nice. Everything is true. Sad but true. No healthy mind is willing to say something different. There is no doubt. The only solution is to switch the night for daylight. Sooner or later, we are all going to become a vampires, just because of fucking sun, It is getting hotter and hotter every single year.... It gave life to this earth, now it is taking life away. Slowly but surely.
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