Thursday, May 27, 2010
Wet/Hot/Big
The weather today was one. The weather yesterday, half of one. At night I can hear rain falling through the walls. Sleeping outside... How many worlds ago was it when I slept outside in the rain. Maybe, never. When the weather is a one, like today, my body will slow... be, heavy. This morning, I took my guitar case to school in it, 1, but couldn't practice my songs with enthusiasm. The older generation knows the weather patterns. I heard directly from a few of them, from this time of year, every year, the number is doing preparations to get heavier and stickier, and it will make you sweat to stand. Today is still a 1. I must train my body.
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