Nov 27, 2007 18:37
It snowed here yesterday.
I came out of the JFK library to hear the soft hiss of snow falling.
I didn't realize what it was until I saw the white stuff falling from the sky.
I started spinning and laughing like a little child, because that's what you do on the first snow.
It just IS.
Someone told me to grow up.
So I called him a pirate.
Petra Pan I am!
*Crows*
Only pirates want to grow up.
stuff,
snow,
pan,
pirates