^ An homage to a fallen blog. But seriously, it's effin hot. It's 90 degrees, my ears are red. My ears usually get red when I'm mad... Maybe I'm mad at the weather? I have a right to be... ITS TOO HOT. I'm dying, I can't take it. I'm spoiled perhaps? I like the cold. I look so adorable in winter-wear! I miss beanies and scarves and all that. When it's hot, there's not much I feel like taking off. I don't like being naked, I've learned to be ashamed of my body and to look at it as rarely as I can. Plus it's Sunday and there's family home so that would be strange. I'll never understand people who like walking around naked. After a shower, I feel like putting myself away, never have felt like parading. I don't know, it's strange to me. And when it's this hot, nudity doesn't seem like a good idea... don't want your ass to stick to anything. Ick.
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Winter is here. Is Robert happy yet?