jerry springer muted
that shit grass and weed killer mixed up like soup in a swamp cooler smell is permeating the air in my room.
don't get me wrong, i like the smell of fresh grass, but this is dank. this is decaying under chemicals.
its so far from wind and cold and slush and snow. the greatest comfort in the world right now is knowing that a thick layer of snow is sweeping across some tiny village somewhere making it seem deserted. i'm praying there's a blizzard at least on the ice caps right now. maybe someplace uninhabitable.
stripped from sound, jerry springer isn't really that funny anymore.