smells like roses.

*requests late pass*
last sunday i took a trip to the brooklyn botanic garden.
weather was gorgeous.
so a friend and i went. if you've never been. go its fantastic. and its cheap. took some pics. but i must forewarn. i am no photographer.

gorgeous right?

so i thought i'd send mothernature/the atmosphere/planet earth a letter regarding this weather in nyc. because it sucks.

dear weather,

i thought global warming meant hot summers. i know you think us humans are a bunch of good-for-nothing ungrateful self-serving cockmunches. but i think you forgot that it's june.
why am i still wearing a leather jacket? this is just mean. so i know crankin the temperature up just a smidge may be a tall order. but if u can do me this one solid i promise i'll do better. we can even discuss the slave for life sort of thing.

kthanx.
xoxoxo,
tris.

i'll probably get struck by lightening.