It's official, I hate the cold, and cold weather! Being really fucking hot, like 100+ degrees sucks as well, but I'd rather be kicking it in a pair of flip flops, shorts, and tank top in 100 degree weather, then freezing my ass off, bundled up in 30 degree weather!
I guess it's all relative and different strokes for different folks, but I'm miserable when I'm cold. I just got back to NorCal after visiting my folks in the DC area, my Dad told me a week prior that the weather had been really warm, (and I guess it had been for the east coast), but when I showed up with only a long sleeve t-shirt, fitted ball cap, a light jacket, and hooded zip up sweatshirt for "warm clothes", I was freezing my ass off.
It wasn't even THAT cold, probably in the low forties, while I'm used to the low-fifties of the NorCal coast, I was freezing man. I don't like spending anytime outside when it's like that, and spending all your time inside gets old and depressing for me quick.
That said, I'm almost 80% at this point that I'm taking off for 6-8 weeks this winter to head down to southern Mexico, where I hope to chill on epic beaches, snorkel, possibly scuba dive, swim with sea turtles and dolphins, etc. The idea of chasing the endless summer appeals to me, I did this for the first time two years ago when I spent almost the entire winter in SEA, escaping the short days, cold, rain, and wind of the winter months.
Anyone else follow this travel lifestyle? Seems like Roosh and other guys like to travel to Europe in the winter, but to me this doesn't really make sense. I guess if you like the culture there and have found your "poosy paradise" it enough to keep you content, and the heat of the pussy will warm your bone(s) so to speak. But personally, I'd rather being chilling on a beach somewhere in South America with a caiparinha in hand, and ideally a big booty brown girl by my side!
I guess it's all relative and different strokes for different folks, but I'm miserable when I'm cold. I just got back to NorCal after visiting my folks in the DC area, my Dad told me a week prior that the weather had been really warm, (and I guess it had been for the east coast), but when I showed up with only a long sleeve t-shirt, fitted ball cap, a light jacket, and hooded zip up sweatshirt for "warm clothes", I was freezing my ass off.
It wasn't even THAT cold, probably in the low forties, while I'm used to the low-fifties of the NorCal coast, I was freezing man. I don't like spending anytime outside when it's like that, and spending all your time inside gets old and depressing for me quick.
That said, I'm almost 80% at this point that I'm taking off for 6-8 weeks this winter to head down to southern Mexico, where I hope to chill on epic beaches, snorkel, possibly scuba dive, swim with sea turtles and dolphins, etc. The idea of chasing the endless summer appeals to me, I did this for the first time two years ago when I spent almost the entire winter in SEA, escaping the short days, cold, rain, and wind of the winter months.
Anyone else follow this travel lifestyle? Seems like Roosh and other guys like to travel to Europe in the winter, but to me this doesn't really make sense. I guess if you like the culture there and have found your "poosy paradise" it enough to keep you content, and the heat of the pussy will warm your bone(s) so to speak. But personally, I'd rather being chilling on a beach somewhere in South America with a caiparinha in hand, and ideally a big booty brown girl by my side!
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