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Finally.
Summer.
HolyFUCKi'msohappy
because
it's almost
(almost)
here.
It means
warm air
and bonfires
and the races
and fairs
and friends
and jean cut offs
and the smell of sun and happiness
and drive down dry roads watching the dust pull up and blarring the radio
and dancing in the rain
and staying up all night so you can just watch the stars on the roof
and
living.
just living.
(In general.)
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Hey, why are you stealing my summers?
That is a pretty accurate representation of my summers (execept for the jeans). This piece is awesome. Just purely awesome.
-zeus
"For the first time in her life, death knew what it felt like to have a dog on her lap." -Death with Interruptions, José Saramago
Sorry:)
I try not to....It sort of just happens....oops...
Thanks! Glad you could relate!