cousin it and comet.

i feel stupid despite the weather but manifold when i'm stupid about the weather. in fact though i'm stupefied, and i see i'm not alone. my friend zora's dad said it's the weather of the end times. do you have to believe in god to believe in the end times? i'm here to tell you, no.
but i'm gradually getting smart through the day: i've gained another coat and my aussie boots and david's smart wool socks (thank you, sir).