it's so incredibly nasty outside right now. 50 MPH winds + desert = sandstorms. the sky is completely gray, and i can't see the end of my street.
of course, it was clear when i left for work this morning on my motorcycle. the shit kicked up about ten minutes before i left work. my face feels sandblasted, i still have grit in my eyebrows and teeth, and i was hit by a flying cardboard box on the way home.
i hate the desert.
of course, it was clear when i left for work this morning on my motorcycle. the shit kicked up about ten minutes before i left work. my face feels sandblasted, i still have grit in my eyebrows and teeth, and i was hit by a flying cardboard box on the way home.
i hate the desert.
doxie:
Ooh no! That sounds shitty! 
strangekitty:
eek. hope you're ok!