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i love thunderstorms.
especially ones like the one we had this evening, when the tornado sirens go off.
i guess i just have this insane obsession with being on the brink of danger, but not quite in the red. I'm not dumb enough, however, to be in the red, and i'm just protective enough that when anyone i care for is in a greenish-yellow, i go bonkers...like when my brother and dad were at the soccer fields during the storm. Granted, they were in the club building...but still. I can stand on the porch watching the sky turn dark green, but everyone else better be in the damn basement.
and that's my rant for the day.
oh, and my sister is a ridiculously good artist.
she's drawing me a picture or two right now.
i think i'll post them once i get pictures
=]
especially ones like the one we had this evening, when the tornado sirens go off.
i guess i just have this insane obsession with being on the brink of danger, but not quite in the red. I'm not dumb enough, however, to be in the red, and i'm just protective enough that when anyone i care for is in a greenish-yellow, i go bonkers...like when my brother and dad were at the soccer fields during the storm. Granted, they were in the club building...but still. I can stand on the porch watching the sky turn dark green, but everyone else better be in the damn basement.
and that's my rant for the day.
oh, and my sister is a ridiculously good artist.
she's drawing me a picture or two right now.
i think i'll post them once i get pictures
=]