I'm currently locked out of my house in the lashing rain. I may have hypothermia or something.
My fingers are fucking icicles. I am typing with icicles.
My coats in school
Mom get yo ass home quick
If it helps, I'll enjoy my heat and warmth for the both of us. I'll get a blanket and watch TV with my dog, with some hot chocolate.
And you're in Ireland too. I know the feeling.
That hot chocolate was delicious, by the way.
Why do you have your phone out in the rain?
You can stand under my umbrella-ella-ella aye-ay-aye
What a horrible last entry.
You poor forsaken soul! I feel your pain.