sweltering raze with the gulf of mexico breathing hot and heavy down our necks, we're set for a potentially record-breaking heat_wave. scattered thunderstorms wait in the wings to piss on this passed-over parade. i don't mind being out in air dense enough choke on, stung by a sun that's taken it upon itself to be a sadistic son of a bitch. i only want to siphon what sleep i can from these nights that press down on me like the fallen trunks of dog-tired trees, divested of all the life they held when they were upright and able. 240617 ... epitome of incomprehensibility I hate getting only a shallow sleep when it's hot. And, shallowly, the little pimples that pop up on my humid skin. At least cooler airs are blowing at the moment. 240623 what's it to you? who go blather from