i have a fan on full blast pointed directly at myself because i got too hot and my heart rate started going up way too fast. this is miserable. good pots evening.
Texas is a bitch, huh.
oh yeah. living in the hottest piece of shit state i could possibly live in with a dysfunctional nervous system. shits killing me.
At least you don't have to dangle over the open ocean to fix your A/C.
huh. sounds pretty shitty.
You like fish?
not a fan. the smell puts me off.
Then you'd be in for a bad time where I was for sure.