So... I'm sweating like a whore in church... like a fat man in a Miata... like a witches titty in a brass bra... like Burt Reynolds upper lip at a moustache convention... but fall starts tomorrow so I refuse to turn on the A.C. I'm actually not sweating that badly, I just got carried away with comparisons. You like that Burt Reynolds one? Yup... made it. The news said that fall starts at 4:00pm tomorrow. How the fuck can they even KNOW that... that's nuts. The seasons are all running together here anyway. Texas is hot folks, in case you didn't know that. 1
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white stone out!3
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(if you can't figure out what the hell the purpose of this journal entry is... then you aren't alone)
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