I check your collar and you've got no name

[sovay]

It is too hot to think. I slept an hour and a half last night. The night before that I slept four hours and the night before that, three. I wish I were at the sea. I wish I were in the sea. I can't think of a single good thing about myself right now. I don't know how this month is going to end.

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[teenybuffalo.livejournal.com]

The heat is supposed to crash into a thunderstorm tomorrow night through Friday, and then it'll be temperate for a while.

I'm here and wishing you well. Hugs are here for when you want them. I wish I could offer some more concrete assistance, but I haven't managed to find any useful leads.

I went to Revere Beach after work the other night, and I know it's a massively busy beach and a Boston cliche, but it was still refreshing to be there. And it gets very quiet after five p.m., for what it's worth.

[sovay]

The heat is supposed to crash into a thunderstorm tomorrow night through Friday, and then it'll be temperate for a while.

That's good to know. The average afternoon temperatures of 97° F have been unexpected and unpleasant.

I'm here and wishing you well. Hugs are here for when you want them. I wish I could offer some more concrete assistance, but I haven't managed to find any useful leads.

I appreciate your looking anyway. Thank you.

I am going to find a way to get to the sea.

[schreibergasse.livejournal.com]

Yeah, this. Let me know if you make last-minute beach plans at any point, and I will try to make it.

Apparently the Year is ending with significantly cooler temperatures? So that's something.
(What's "To a better year?")