Black skin; Chlorine waters
two brooooos, sitting in a hot tuuuuuuub, zero feet apart cause they’re not g–wait a minute,
River of Grass (Kelly Reichardt, 1994)
*smiles from ear to ear with contentment*
The temperature is cool and the summer rain is coming.
- everyone: the day is ruined, what are we going to do, nobody is around…
- me: I’m going to be the Queen of the Mermaids!