bringing back the beret, hot pink lips and prom rat hair



i have no idea how i could have grown up in the desert, yet have the ability to forget how hot the summers are here. It took me 7 hours to get here, and i was in shock as i watched the temperature rise to almost double of what it is in Venice. At one point it was 108...and dark out, but thankfully it dropped to 96 before going to bed. After working yesterday i tried drinking water in my car and it was near boiling, my almonds had melted (is that possible?) and my flat iron in my back seat was ready to be used. Oh how i've missed you arizona.