Can I get a FIFTY DEGREES AMEN, brothers and sisters?
It’s melting, it’s melting, it’s finally melting!!!
Well, if fairyland was run by surly demons short on caffeine, I suppose.
Another bright and sunny (not) 4AM alarm. Oh frabjous day! Callooh! Callay! Off the slay the jabberwock.
I need a frowny-face graphic, so I can abbreviate these crack-of-dawn posts down to a single image. So no one has to read them!