Mother Nature is on crack and she doesn't have the decency to share it with me.

[apocalypsos]

You know what I could go for right now? Comment porn.

Okay, what I could really go for is a six-pack of Smirnoff, a hot tub, and either Jensen Ackles or Jared Padelecki to do with as I wish, but I can safely say I'm not getting that anytime soon. Or ever, unfortunately.

C'mon, write me some comment porn. I'll bat my eyelashes at you and fawn prettily. *behaves accordingly*

Look at the icon. You know you want to warp poor Tucker's fragile little mind. WARP THE KITTEN, DAMN IT.

Won't somebody pleeeeeease think of the kitten?

(Don't mind me. Three days of sunny-and-fifty and it's suddenly turned into snowing-hard-and-thirty. Yeah, I didn't need that reminder of it being January, but thanks bunches anyway. *sigh*)

Comments

[polydad.livejournal.com]

Here we got 35F and pouring; I think I'd prefer your snow. Where are yez?

best,

Joel. Up again at 2:30am

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

The fun "higher elevations" part of Pennsylvania that always has to add at least three inches to every snow forecast. *gags* Urgh. Only two months until spring.

[sabra-n.livejournal.com]

I'm in the lower elevations, but it's still frickin' freezing in here, Mr. Bigglesworth.

-blue

[cmstephens.livejournal.com]

You think your weather's bad? Last week, it cycled from 60s, to rain, to snow... and back again. Twice.

[milkshake-b.livejournal.com]

Do you really want comment porn?