It's Summer In Roosha
Pulchritude enhances monumental architecture



When I was a young upstart: I'd get told, if you like it so much, why don't you move there.

Well. Anyhow, this is how they sunbathe. Sometimes even standing up, leaning against walls, which takes some rigorous concentration.

Anyway, I got nuttin'. Move along to somebody else's blog. I'm busy.

This image comes from Publius Pundit, who seems to be mostly mad at people I sort of like, but that's democracy.

Regina Spektor must know Carytown on a hot day...

...but she's also missed somebody who means the world.

Summer in the city means cleavage cleavage cleavage
And I start to miss you, baby, sometimes
I’ve been staying up and drinking in a late night establishment
Telling strangers personal things

Summer in the city, I’m so lonely lonely lonely
So I went to a protest just to rub up against strangers
And I did feel like coming but I also felt like crying
It doesn’t seem so worth it right now