Finally.
It's finally fucking warm.
For days at a time.
There is something terribly important to me about being able to feel air on the skin of my arms. But I'm horribly cold-natured, and it takes breaking 80 to get me out of my hoodie outside. But O, when I do. I feel electric and quiet and crouched to spring. I'm awake and out of hibernation. I'm hungry and I can't eat. I'm sleepy in a lolling in bed but not actually sleeping way. I actually sat in the park in the grass today and played with FatDog and picked little flowers.
By the end of winter, I usually forget how much it depresses me. I think I've just gotten accustomed.
Bullshit.
PS- Fuck air conditioning in its' ass.
It's finally fucking warm.
For days at a time.
There is something terribly important to me about being able to feel air on the skin of my arms. But I'm horribly cold-natured, and it takes breaking 80 to get me out of my hoodie outside. But O, when I do. I feel electric and quiet and crouched to spring. I'm awake and out of hibernation. I'm hungry and I can't eat. I'm sleepy in a lolling in bed but not actually sleeping way. I actually sat in the park in the grass today and played with FatDog and picked little flowers.
By the end of winter, I usually forget how much it depresses me. I think I've just gotten accustomed.
Bullshit.
PS- Fuck air conditioning in its' ass.
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I used to look forward to your posts, but that's just mean
ps... 95+ here with a shitload of humidity