weather of doom

[nightpass]

I'm sitting on the porch watching fat thunderclouds roll down off the san gabriels. I'll hope against hope that it pours. It is difficult to express the langour coupled with a well-established hangover that I feel. It is 108 degrees. If only it were that dry heat people talk about. Instead it's humid, but not quite enough for the clouds to

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[theeaseofrain]

dry heat doesn't exist in my world; never has