Summer is simple, gorgeous
stifling, humid
summer storms
ceiling fans
rocking out to summer jams
driving in the scorching heat
cruising to a tough bass beat
summer twighlight at 8:30
waking up at midday:30
the summer storms . . . "has sharon closed the windows yet?" of your car, she means, which is parked outside and at the mercy of the clouds. don't you wish you could tap dance like those raindrops do? but really, who doesn't find a bath refreshing? if you're lucky, it might last twenty minutes or more, and from your bedroom windowside, to lounge and watch the white rain cut across the torpid air is most invigorating.
one of the best things about summer: driving. windows down, music loud, no AC, just driving in the heat with a call-in requests radio station in the background playing the same fifteen top 40 songs every two hours
the best thing about summer
is that anything is possible
if you can get your mind around the fact that you aren't expected to do anything at all
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