... and I can see the Seasonal Affective Disorder...
or, as some call it...
SAD
has started to kick in amongst my fellow Minnesotans.
I think it's a natures way of making sure we all stay warm by humping often throughout the long winter months. It's a way for us to get out, know our neighbors, and then get drunk and ride them like a horrible circus sideshow. It's a time of laughter, a time of tears, and a time of frequent trips to the store to pick up Aleve and carpet deoderizer. Yes, my friends, winter is coming down upon us like the big ugly fat bitch that she is. There's no escaping her, there's only time to mumble "oh shit" and try to find the ass crack landing-zone so that the full force of the impact won't hit you. It seems like only yesterday this change was happening. Turns out it wasn't yesterday, but it was a few weeks ago.
Minnesota.
or, as some call it...
SAD
has started to kick in amongst my fellow Minnesotans.
I think it's a natures way of making sure we all stay warm by humping often throughout the long winter months. It's a way for us to get out, know our neighbors, and then get drunk and ride them like a horrible circus sideshow. It's a time of laughter, a time of tears, and a time of frequent trips to the store to pick up Aleve and carpet deoderizer. Yes, my friends, winter is coming down upon us like the big ugly fat bitch that she is. There's no escaping her, there's only time to mumble "oh shit" and try to find the ass crack landing-zone so that the full force of the impact won't hit you. It seems like only yesterday this change was happening. Turns out it wasn't yesterday, but it was a few weeks ago.
Minnesota.
I've had a copy of the 35th anniversary edition of Atlas Shrugged sitting on top of the bookcase for a few weeks now. Acquired at a thrift store for 1.00. Hmm.