Wednesday, April 13, 2011

this is not the summer dream

Listen, weather, we have got to fahking talk. I want to put my hair in braids and wear bandanas and short shorts and ride my g-d bicyclette and take my dog to the park without freezing my old bones and refresh my freckles, so IF YOU COULD PLEASE ACCOMMODATE, I would really appreciate it.

In short (shorts), GIMME THE SUN.

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