This heat...

I can feel it in my fucking bones.

It's a seeping feeling. I can feel this liquid hot dripping, trickling, soaking in.

And it makes me angry. My fingers itch with an animal rage, I twitch. I wanna fuck some bitch's shit up. I wanna punch someone out. I want to hurt myself. There is a red mist, a haze above my line of sight, I am infused with a steam, a volatile, wicked anger. Something roaring, screaming, adrenalin fuelled, vicious, with a poison tongue and blind, red, white hot rage.

So that's why I hate living in Darwin this time of year.