Yuck to the 90+ degrees.The spring has gone by quickly in some way but when it starts topping 90 degrees and 80% humidity time will slow down.
Yuck to the 90+ degrees.
I can't believe how fast time is passing by. It feels like Christmas was just last month.
Be well Blazor :)Shiiiiiiit..... it dawned on me the other day, that we are almost halfway to Christmas!!!!
Seize the day Grasshoppas!!!!!
Im out til tomorrow! Time for music and frenz!
What makes you think I bond with old hippies? My boyfriend is just a few years older than you.I can tolerate that more than the 80% humidity lol. Gets humid as fuck here. Pretty sure it was 76% earlier, but the temp was only in the 70s today thankfully, so it wasnt as noticeable.
You'd like the music festival Im going to tomorrow, be a lot of old hippies there lol.
What makes you think I bond with old hippies? My boyfriend is just a few years older than you.
Beautiful words well spokenGather ye rosebuds while ye may… for on the morrow we rot.
Another three weeks until the longest day of the year.
In the northern hemisphere, anyway.
I thought you were married?
Thanks, but the honour goes to Robert Merrick…Beautiful words well spoken
I thought you were married?
What makes you think I bond with old hippies? My boyfriend is just a few years older than you.
I actually enjoy a good mosh pit.My bad, I didnt realize you were still venturing to the Mosh Pit. Have fun!
Nothing wrong with old hippies btw, they smoke MAD weed! hahahaha
Something is amiss in this whole time thing. It's irritating.Thanks, but the honour goes to Robert Merrick…
To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time
Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying;
And this same flower that smiles today
Tomorrow will be dying.
The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun,
The higher he's a-getting,
The sooner will his race be run,
And nearer he's to setting.
That age is best which is the first,
When youth and blood are warmer;
But being spent, the worse, and worst
Times still succeed the former.
Then be not coy, but use your time,
And while ye may, go marry;
For having lost but once your prime,
You may forever tarry.
The Elephant Man wasn't really known for his poetry.Something is amiss in this whole time thing. It's irritating.
The Elephant Man wasn't really known for his poetry.
I thought you meant the poem.