the clouds descended from the heavens to embrace all forms of matter, living and non-living, with below 30 degrees fahrenheit of air, partly freezing the atmosphere of hope, casting shadows over the other end of the lowlands, breathing fog down to the smallest crevice in the valleys.
miley cyrus possessed my sister screaming “yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh, it’s party in the usa!” the whole day. she has been screaming the same song for a week. the noise becomes so unbearable that i bet you will prefer to hear the demon screams coming out from linda blair’s mouth in the exorcist over hannah montana’s digitized vocals for a change.
schadenfreude via online videos is the most accessible drug of the week for many people.