It's 60 degrees outside! 60 degrees! No more gloves and hats and bulky coats! No more layers upon layers of clothes to put on and take off every time you exit / enter a building! The fish are jumping, the current's high! Callooh! Callay!
What the f*** am I doing stuck behind this keyboard? Later.
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5 comments:
Ha Ha. Down south, we have been rejoicing that for a little over a week now. :p
yay! and now you can wear that miniskirt!
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Hah!! We do think alike...that was my first thought too.
girl from ipanema: Ah, but see, I'm betting down south the temperature didn't go from 20 degrees to 60 degrees in 48 hours.
n! / szerelem: I'm glad that the two of you are having so much fun picturing me in a mini-skirt. n! - szerelem's never met me, so she might be forgiven, what's your excuse?
Sixty degrees and people here wear their sweaters! Takes all kinds!
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