Everyone around me is like "oooh it's so nice and pretty outside."
No. Just no.
It's too hot.
The nightly thunderstorms make me anxious.
There is a swarm of bees camped out in the bush next to my parking spot and they dive bomb my head when I try to get in my car.
The pollen is interfering with my ability to BREATHE.
This season is not nice, in fact, I'm pretty sure it's trying to kill me. Excuse me while I sit inside knitting mittens and waiting for Fall.
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