Drizzle fo’ Shizzle.

21 Aug

It’s raining the wrong kind of rain.

That fine, sticky drizzle is falling outside my window, and I just cannot have it.

I’m going out for dinner, and point blank refuse to change the outfit I’ve gone with, as I am now in it, and basically cannot be arsed to go dig a pair of jeans and a jumper out from the floordrobe.

It is AUGUST. I am not in Edinburgh. STOP WITH THE SHIT WEATHER.

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