theres a storm brewing..

its hot and muggy but the sun has disappeared behind dark clouds… fat rain drops are splattering against the sidewalk…and a hot breeze is blowing ….

i like summer…

the hot

the storms

the way it causes the pavement to buckle…

everyones gone…leaving half dressed interns to run the city

the slips of dresses…

the shirtless boys…

the dark sunglasses…

the panting dogs…

the top off… with sweat dripping down your back

the sex of it…

i have a feeling that this storm isnt gonna cool anything down…

the heat index is hi the air quality is low…

we’re all thinking…

“do the right thing mookie… do the right thing…”

~spike lee

xoxo

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