This girl is on fire.
Yesterday,, I shall assume that many of you read about the effect of weather on my moods.
Well, today I am informed that the fires raging in France are close to our home.
Weather disasters are attracted to me.
If men and money were as attracted to me as natural disasters I would possess a rich fantasy life.
I faced fire in my Pacific Palisades home. Fire is nipping at our heels in France and hurricane season is heating up in Florida.
I was so freaked about losing another home that I installed hurricane shutters throughout the Florida abode.
Manhattan is my safest domicile. I only have to worry about being shot…that provides peace of mind.
I am unable to deter these natural climate crises so I just keep on keeping on because if I stop, I cry.
I need to get me to REI and purchase a tent and find a safe haven away from fire, hurricanes, lettuce and berries.
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