I hate you.
WHAT IS THIS? You scream in disbelief. How could I hate weather?! Aren't I taking meteorology?! Aren't I obsessed with storms?! Don't I have characters relating to storms?!
Why yes yes I do.
But that doesn't mean I resign the right to pull my complaint-card. And I'm pulling it out right now.
Stupidly strong winds over the weekend and into today have thwarted any efforts on me and my dad's part to get a nice walk in. And its COLD. FUCK YOU, COLD. GO BACK TO WINTER WHERE YOU BELONG AND FUCK OFF.
Perhaps I should rephrase things above. Dear Wisconsin Weather, I hate you.
And yet this is one of the safest places it seems, in regards to natural dangers. Right where I am. Sure a tornado might've taken the window off my future bedroom but eeeeeeh. Sure floodwaters might've come up to our driveway(we live near a creek..but its across the street and stuff, we're not idiots that live right near a big body of water like all those fools near the Fox River...>___>) but eeeeeeeeh. Still.
-No yearly fires like in CA!
-No horrible constant wetyuckness like in Seattle!
-No complete blizzards!
-No superhuge tornado threat!
And so, I am even further irked. Why? Because this place is kinda safe. DERP. BUT I HATE IT. D:<
Rant Over, Crafter Out.