Fucking 77 degrees. Cunting 25 degrees. It's dropped quite a bit in the past day or so. Yesterday the fucking weather was as fucking hot as this fucking ho is fuckable:
Today it's more like the kind of classy gal with whom I might go out and do some gardening. Play some cards. Do some research. Hot, but not in a primordial and Pleistocene, sweat-drenched, club-her-over-the-head-and-drag-to-nearest-cave kind of way.