HOTTER THAN HELL 2

I was walking cross town yesterday in the hundred degree heat and it hit me... IT"S FUCKING HOT! But I wasn't sweating... too apathetic to sweat. To tired to give a damn... I'm the only one on the street and it's strange... The homless people who usually litter 47th street have moved into Grand Central or over to the park... it maybe a concrete jungle, but there is no shade. It felt as if I were the master of New York... It felt safe. There was no wind and the only sound was the asphalt melting beneath my feet. Fire hydrants were opened to allow people to cool off, but the water was evaporating as quickly as it shot out into the street... boiling water shooting into the air, not having the energy to come back down. I fight the heat to the death, I will not back down... the sun will die out at sometime... My lip beads a little sweat, but somehow my shirt is still dry... It's amazing that if you don't care if you're hot you won't sweat...apathy... nature's air conditioning.