Primavera

I've forgotten how much I love thunderstorms in the summer. There's something in the way the flicker of lightning illuminates the dark summer sky. However much I may complain about humidity, I live for it. It's a main ingredient for summers in Virginia. So far there's only been two somewhat summery days, but I ate up every minute of them. Warmer weather just makes everyone - well, mostly everyone - eerily happy. It's as if the sun puts people in a trance, a sedated state of happiness. Maybe it's from the lack of Vitamin D in everyone's system. With that said, I'm 122% looking forward to this weekend. I guess this pointless blog is just to bash cold weather. If it's not snowing, there's no reason for temperatures below 60°. I can hear San Diego calling my name right now. I miss summer...being tan...wearing flip flops every day...tank tops & shorts...sleeping with the windows open...so on and so on.

On another note, I'm thoroughly bummed Kid Cudi isn't coming to JMU. Wale will suffice, but K Cud's flow is off the charts. Too bad people are idiots and blew the chance to see something good. Always on a hunt for new Cudder tracks. SCOTTY.

Currently on shuffle: Otis Redding. This guy's voice is absolutely extraordinary. Song worth a listen: Send Me Some Lovin'.