At least there's Snow in your... name? Haha. I attempted to be witty but it didn't exactly work.
You could always come here. It's a weird thing, but you were in my dream the other night. I very rarely dream of people I don't actually know. Strange strange. Maybe it's a sign.
Nowhere to go huh? Neither do I, so i'm delving into a new book, "House of Leaves." An appropriate choice I guess due to the content. A house that has an endless hallway to explore. So at least the characters have a place to go. Whether that's good or bad is yet to be determined. Anyways, nice to see a new entry from you and I wish you the best.
...darkened and hope swam deeper like a million yr old squid. A spark it was still. Bumping into other blank forms numbed more. The laughter became an expression of solitary confinement. Certain that when the tears come they wont stop and the worlds mask would hate for revealing the weak sadness. present all the same. a spark in oil. toil. spoil.
is
that
glowing?
is that
a mirror?
yeah, if you want a bad drunkenness instead of a good drunkeness tequila ( the drink of asstocks) would be a good pick....I'dd pick a nice merlot.
snow see, thats why i moved from nyc to tampa fl to escape the winter weather...yet strangly every xmas i go to nyc and longisland to see relitives..not this year tho...
i have some snow on the ground! it's melting, kinda warm today.
I still think thats a load of crap.
I wish there was snow on the ground here too