Ahh, but is anybody with me on the need for a good breeze?
I fucking love it when people move to Wellington and complain about the wind. Harden up. It's nice to have a good breeze to remind you you're alive, and I say this as a person with reasonably long hair.
(Note: Chicago, you are not windy. Stop lying.)
I fucking love it when people move to Wellington and complain about the wind. Harden up. It's nice to have a good breeze to remind you you're alive, and I say this as a person with reasonably long hair.
(Note: Chicago, you are not windy. Stop lying.)