.

Here I sit, on the front porch of my house, dreaming about, well, nothing.

The dog is basking in the sun, which gleams, with a sort of vengeance, through the leaves of a tree, throwing myriad shapes on his back.
The cycle sits patiently in a corner, waiting to be taken out for a ride.
And the sky. Wow, the sky. It's a bold, bright blue and completely devoid of any clouds.
A motorcycle rolls by somewhere.
Silence.

Summer seems to have set in, way, WAY too early. I won't even bother trying to study.
Gah. I wish I had a lawn and a sprinkler.
Or a pool.
Or a beach.
This weather is perfect.

I'm very angry. I'm so very angry.

I don't feel like writing, so here's a gifset expressing my anger instead.

There's never anybody to talk to.