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Yeah, humidity sucks. Grass growing faster and having to mow it isn’t much fun, either. But there’s something about the sky turning black at noon—even if the horizon in the opposite direction is still a crisp blue—while it rains bullets makes me feel alive. I don’t like summer unless it’s storming, in which it instantly becomes mesmerizing. Instead of wanting to be inside all day, a summer storm makes me want to go outside and enjoy the weather, ironically. Even if the air is thick with intense Midwest heat, a summer storm feels like some kind of relief from the awful temperatures. I’m still not quite sure how to word my feelings for the catharsis I feel during a summer storm, but wow I sure do love them.
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as i have gotten older i have come to know that nothing matters as much as the weather. it alters moods and sets tones. it chemically changes us. it is prevalent in all aspects of our lives from how we dress to the way our city's architecture is designed to the food we eat.
thunderstorms are my favorite thing. there is a monumentality to them. they are the thesis to some herculean epic. they are the exegesis of earth's tumult. they make me feel so contented.
go watch the next one please. watch it roll in and change the very air we breathe.
thunderstorms are my favorite thing. there is a monumentality to them. they are the thesis to some herculean epic. they are the exegesis of earth's tumult. they make me feel so contented.
go watch the next one please. watch it roll in and change the very air we breathe.
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He was scared even though he’s a barn cat. Couldn’t blame him. Do not adjust your vision, it’s reality that’s at fault.
Thunderstorms are what I’ll miss most.
Jun 17, 2025
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