One thing that has always put me out has been thunderstorms. Doesn't make a difference if it's morning noon or night. I just close my eyes listening to the music from the sky and I fall asleep. I know it's the sound because for quite a while I listened to a cd that was nothing but a giant thunderstorm. So the actual weather isn't a factor.

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"BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Will he offer me his mouth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his teeth? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his jaws? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes. GIRL: Again, will he offer me his hunger? BOY: Yes! GIRL: Yes. BOY: On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? GIRL: Yes. BOY: I bet you say that to all the boys!" -Meatloaf