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10 Août Fuck me it's hot! Last night, at 10.50p on 42nd St. it was 98º. Frankly, I think that's unnecessary. We realize that it's summer, you know, all of this oppressive heat after the sun goes down is just showing off, by me.
I have all this stuff to write about seeing Glenn Tilbrook (whose name, I just realized, I have been misspelling for the entire life of this journal--sorry Glenn Tilbrook!), but it's just so hot, I cannot even think. You know how last year, it rained every single weekend, practically, and this year is no different--I check the weather during the week, and it nearly always says rain on Friday. Well, it's been saying that this week, and instead of being all disappointed, we are jumping up and down with glee. Yes, rain! Break the heat! It says that after the rain it will only go down to the mid-80s, but you know what? I'll take it. This 110º heat index is for the motherfucking birds. Actually, it probably fries said birds like chicken, this 110º is for nothing living. Maybe it's for the volcano gods or something.
Hey, Dora's back! With the news that Buffy reruns are starting on FX next month! Okay, I guess I won't kill myself because I can't stand the heat, I now have something to live for. That and my birthday ( here, here and here)!
Horoscope d'aujourd'hui:
il y a un an aujourd'hui:
* Hier / Incrément / Ce Mois / Demain *
Graphiques de Saundra la multilingue!
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