[I usually confess my love/disdain, for summer via a fb status. But...I didn't want to change my status. lol Blogs ARE good for sum'n]
Dear Summer,
I just might be coming down with a cold. I would LOVE to call it a summer cold...
BUT I CAN'T!
Why for what? Cuz you didn't show up for work like you were supposed! You're like the Milli Vanilli of seasons! Chicago hasn't seen any paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarts* of a 100 degree heat index!
*stacks fists*
On my momma, yo auss is grass!
K to the...
*Kill yo self if you don't know where this comes from
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