Saturday, November 6


The weather seems to be everywhere. It's the first thing I notice when I wake up and it's the last I think of when I go to sleep. It affects me, day and night, 24 hours a day, even when I sleep.
Sometimes it makes me warm all over. Sometimes it gives me goosebumps, makes me get chills all over. Sometimes it's cold and then I don't feel so well. Then sometimes it's so beautiful that I can't take my eyes of it. Sometimes the weather brings up feelings in me, just by being there. It seems so far, far away, and because it is so unreachable, I just want to touch it, but I can't. Still, it's the centre of my world and I can't live without it. The world would be chaos without it.

You're my weather. You're my sun, my rain, my snow, my wind and I wouldn't know what to do without you. You motherfucking ROCK, Martinez!

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