The heat index is 106 this weekend humidity is at 85% and I’ve given in. My hair is greasy, my skin is sticky, but there’s something sexy about summer sweat. Quit fighting it, it’s summer baby
It’s the middle of summer. It’s hot as fuck. I have a little bit of a tan (but mostly I’m red) and I spend every second I can in a body of water, natural or otherwise. Watermelon, cold beer, endless sunlight, tank tops, relentless heat, and everyday optimism.
It’s getting hotter and more humid, summer is approaching, everyone’s drowsy, stop trying to fight it. just read your summer books and drift into the haze
Coffee should be black, alcohol should burn, cigarettes should leave a bad taste on your fingers and hair. Culturally we’ve moved away from this which causes people to overindulge & you should feel the weight of substances
I believe in every religion, every superstition, every tradition I believe in ghosts, vampires, cryptids, spirits, ghouls, and goblins. To a certain extent obviously but Why not? You have nothing to lose and everything to gain
