masochristic

I miss Winter, and the smell of rain. It's too hot here, and all this talk of snow and it being too cold, in other people's journals, is making me miss winter. I mean don't get me wrong, Summer is good drinking weather, but Jagermeister is more of a Winter drink, so I've been having to stick to beer lately.

I'm having one of those moments where you stop, and all the simple little things in life, become the most important things.

There's nothing like the smell of crisp, clean and cool winter air, and everything is so fresh when it rains. It may seem depressing and drab to some of you, but I like it.

Now I have to go listen to 'My Arms, Your Hearse'