dear summer,
 

go the fuck away. jesus fucking christ, you're killing me.

regards,

girlgun

Heartily seconded.

every fucking day... over 100 (if not actual temp, at least the heat index). god. fuck.

if it's not just blisteringly hot, it's fucking windy. both those things make me feel dirty... and not in the good way.

but summer is when the ladies wear less

well rob... this is true. the ladies can't help it. because it's so fucking hot.

FUCK.

A few things make summer bearable for me: the occasional beer, the occasional homemade margharita, the occasional LP on the stereo, the occasional baseball game on TV, the occasional road trip, and continuous air conditioning whenever the temps go over 80.

But yeah, summer isn't my friend, generally, either.

winter ftw
unless we're talking mogwai's "summer" ,which I like. s.
both versions.

This is both a good and a bad thing, depending on the lady. I saw some sights in the grocery store today, oh, man, I lost all my appetite...

SELECTIVE OGLING will be the first single off the first album by the Instigator Shentov _Slavo_ Experience

Humidity is what kills me.
Always so humid.
Bitching about the wind also heartily seconded.

wind sucks when you are biking

PM me with an address where I can send payment for one of yr albums savage.

this really has been the worst summer ever
every day it's new bullshit..

Can't. You need to clear some space.

Weather has been fine here.

endorsed

i can't cope

muggy as hell

i need a shower as soon as i've dried myself from the last one

done. Thanks!

that's because you're not in hell apparently.

its darned dang hot as a toad on a tongue as us okies say:(

I would think the asylum would be temperature-controlled.

anywhere but