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Stop it.
Dear Nature: Knock it off. You aren't pleasing anyone.

I saw a woman walking out there dressed all in black. Long sleeves. Long pants. I wondered when she would burst into flames.
Whatever you do, don't wear black ankle boots. I really believed my feet were going to burn up. And I was only outside to walk to a deli and an ice cream shop and back to the office. Sadly, black is the only color of decent shoe I have. Even my open-toe sandals are black. I do have high-heeled white pumps that I might wear -- if I can learn to walk in them.

Downtown DC has turned into an oven. We are no longer breathing air, we are breathing heat.

And now, a lovely reminder from childhood...

It's Hot
Shel Silverstein

It's hot!
I can't get cool,
I've drunk a quart of lemonade.
I think I'll take my shoes off
And sit around in the shade.

It's hot!
My back is sticky,
The sweat rolls down my chin.
I think I'll take my clothes off
And sit around in my skin.

It's hot!
I've tried with 'lectric fans,
And pools and ice cream cones.
I think I'll take my skin off
And sit around in my bones.

It's still hot!

Date: 2005-07-27 05:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ncalrod.livejournal.com
Downtown DC has turned into an oven. We are no longer breathing air, we are breathing heat.

Too true. I work at 1801 Pennsylvania Ave and its so hot and humid out it is litteraly hard to draw breath. Its really nasty out.

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