super windy out

it’s super windy out… it’s kind of scary. =(

strange as it might be, i’m more scared of wind than I am of thunderstorms. thunderstorms seem turbulent, but at the same time, it’s as if there exists a struggle for peace. there is something soothing in the sound of rain, in its unique rhythms, in its cleansing nature. strong winds, however, offer no such calm. winds seem like invisible, angry forces, ones that rage against other invisible forces and aren’t easily assuaged.

moments like this kind of make me wish I had a guy in my life.. .. .

time to go to bed. i’m done revamping the website for tonight. the scribblings section is more or less revamped, poems and rants have been reformatted. sorry, no new poems fer y’all to read.