#I love cold

[voltronkep1erhiyyih]

I HATE SUMMER

who could anyone ever love summer??? If you do I'm not gonna try and change your mind but I do think you're a psycho

"it's warm and you can go out late with your friends because it's still light out and you can swim and party and get a tan and bla bla blaaa" shut. it. summer is the worst season ever argue with the wall.

the only things summer brings are bugs, heat, sweat, people and so many mosquitos oh my days. the only good thing summer brings is summer vacation and that's it.

I just want to go out for a walk or a ride my bike and every five fucking seconds I get hit with a mob of bugs. my whole body turns into an ocean of sweat after 5 seconds of being outside no matter what I wear. and there is LITERALLY no escape from the heat. where I am right now it's like 28 degrees during the day time and 22 at night. HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SLEEP IN THOSE TEMPERATURES?????? "just open a window" I CANT BECAUSE IT DOESN'T HELP ANYWAY. it's just a hot in my room as it is outside. and obviously something summer brings along are mosquitos and those stupid crane flies. if I open my window not only will it not help with the heat but it will bring every mosquito and crane fly in a 5 kilometer radius into my room. so not only will I not be able to sleep at night because of the heat, but I'll also have those spawns of satan flying near my head the whole night. opening a window only helps if there is a breeze and when the sun isn't directly projected onto your window during the day. but sadly enough there is no breeze and the sun just keeps shining on my window all day so the only thing I can do is keep my curtains closed and suffer. and don't even get my started on sunscreen. if feeling icky and sticky because of all the sweat wasn't enough. sunscreen is also something that just makes me AAHHHHHHHHH. it makes everything stick to you and it's just... no. ew. like yes it prevents me from turning into mister crabs every time I go outside but the way it feels on my skin and how it makes me feel even more sticky is just not okay.

like the heat genuinely makes my mad and agitated and just so frustrated cuz there is no fucking escape.

the heat also makes all my posters fall of the wall so yeah thats really fun.

summer has only just begun and I've already had enough. like I am so sick and tired.

anyway thank you for listening and I will now continue to suffer in this god forsaken heat and prepare myself for the many days and weeks to come. (I don't think I'm gonna make it. send help pls)

[ickadori]

[truetgirl]

@strawberry-crocodile speaking some fighting words on the subject of autumn, best of the seasons. Pepper, you are a dear friend, but this cannot stand. To the arena. I shall meet you there, to settle this in the ancient way.

[fangsforfags]

summer lovers r literally wild. wdym u like being sweaty all the time? u like having sweat stains & being able to smell everyones sweat? u like feeling like ur burning alive? absolute mad men

[theonlythingimfuckingisstupid]

am I freezing? Yes. Will this stop me from opening my curtains and making my room colder? No

[greeneyesfriedrice]

i cant be british . colonizer

that’s fine i want to be in scandinavia anyway

[outsidersproxy]

It got a little cold today. I was honestly impressed ☃️❄️

[sully-s]

Listen, if I had the time I would just make Justice Leauge the mockumentary, lol.

[idreaminphosphorescence]

"simon riley!"

your voice calling out to simon was what snapped him out of his relaxed state in the living room.

simon loved it when you call his name. not ghost. not lieutenant riley. just simon riley, or simon or si. your sweet voice calling his name sounded like a wave of melody in his ears.

but just now when you called his name loudly and it echoed in his flat, he felt the alarm bells ringing in his head.

danger.

he tried to act nonchalant when you stepped in front of him with your arms on your hips. your face was cool but simon could feel the anger behind your eyes.

"yes, love? wha' is it?"

"did you eat my pudding?" you glared at him, crossing your arms.

simon internally winced at that. yes, yes he absolutely did. but simon can't just admit it or else he would be the receiving end of your fury (he already did). he had to protect his pride as your loving and considerate boyfriend no matter what.

"no."

you looked at him, unimpressed. there were no words exchanged but the moment simon denied it, his fate was already sealed. your stare said it all.

you're sleeping on the sofa tonight.

and when you walked away, simon's brain frantically tried to come up with excuses and apologies.

goodluck, simon. you needed it.

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[cherrywhite]

So how about that new episode?

[happyheidi]

𝖼𝗈𝗓𝗒 𝗐𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒

𝗑 - 𝗑 / 𝗑 - 𝗑

[aunmenosheteroenespanol]

2.16 Bobby Begins Again

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Uh. Yes?

[soracities]

What do you think about platonic love .

the air i breathe the water i drink the earth that holds me upright

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

The dog days are over.

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[voidshrub]

Hello Boots n’ Bombs nation I love them so so so much I want to inject them into my bloodstream

[critterbitter]

The twins attempt reparations. Elesa is charmed by their wet emolga impressions and earnest earmuffs. She still can't understand their words very well but she can read between the lines of script.

A day after after this Unfortunate Sequence of Events!

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