With more energetic storms going by more often, I'm getting headaches more often than I want. It's quite trying because, well, headaches. It sucks. My stomach feels like crap, my language skills go down in that... thing... where you poop... porcelain. *sigh*
So, if you see me out spewing incomprehensible things and shaking my fist at the fast moving clouds, you know that it's because I'm cursing the wind. Whom I call Steve.
Damn you Steve, damn you.
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