this weather is mad
There is nothing like scaling a hillside in flip flops trying to retrieve flowers that an insanely strong wind out of no where blew all over the place. AT MIDNIGHT. Now I am completely soaked and awake.
There is nothing like scaling a hillside in flip flops trying to retrieve flowers that an insanely strong wind out of no where blew all over the place. AT MIDNIGHT. Now I am completely soaked and awake.