I fuckin hate summer in New York, this summer has clearly reminded me why I spent months looking to move away. Most of the streets in this city literally smell like a huge pile of shit. One time last year I was walking home to Queens from Brooklyn. One block smelled like pure fresh shit. The next block was absolute sewage. The next block? You guessed it. Piss. You go into the city in summer and every street is covered with liquid leaking out of piles of garbage bags. EVERY STREET IN MANHATTAN SMELLS LIKE ROTTING TRASH ALL SUMMER. It makes me so mad, this is the dirtiest metropolis in the world and it must be the worst smelling. I really can't guage if the beautiful autumns really make up for the hellish shithole of a summer.
Well at least they keep the shit, piss and absolute sewage segregated. Heh heh.
Wow, when other people's descriptions of cities make Baltimore seem clean by comparison...
Yeah, I know man, Houston must be paradise.
i am uncomfortable in temperatures higher than 75 degrees, but at least here in nowheresville, there is a lot of nature to enjoy. also, there are lots of positive aspects to the small town vibe.
I guess there's pros and cons no matter were you live.
all the public fountains in St Louis smell like sea world.
Yeah, we've got one of those dancing waters fountains in the big park here. The little kids use it by day the the bums use it at night. They have so much chlorine in that thing it's pretty ridiculous.
I was at a concert in the park Saturday night and occasionally I could smell the chlorine come wafting by all the way over to the amphitheater maybe 100 yards away. So if your fountain is anything like that fountain I wouldn't be worried about germs.
Anyway, during the summer dozens and dozens of obnoxious little kids run around and scream in that fuck*ng fountain. Every time I have to walk by I want to stab my fuck*ng ears with syringes. And then of course the parents let their goddamn kids run around the fuck*ng mall so you have to dodge the little slimy fuck*ng creatures. For fuck's sake, buy a fuck*ng membership at a fuck*ng pool. Jesus.
Yeah, how dare those fuck*ng kids enjoy themselves.
Anyway, I love the summer. I went to a
pool party yesterday. A couple of weeks ago I got invited to a
beach house for the weekend. That sort of thing just doesn't happen in February.