Originally Posted by Keyan Farlander
It's getting too hot for my taste. Morning runs are getting unpleasant. I know summer is not even here yet, but I'm already looking forward to winter again...
oh shut the **** up i've been in summer weather since summer.
and get this, i'm not looking forward to winter. i hate the cold. bring the heat...today was in the hundreds. feeling like a sandtrooper on tatooine out here!
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