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Seagulls confuse me way more than people do. Seeing a seagull walking around in the snow is one of the most out-of-place things I've ever seen. I can handle being disrespected by multiple people, I can deal with constant pain alone, I can handle all the shit that is being thrown in my direction all at once and all from different sources, but seeing a fucking seagull walking around in the fucking snow just pushes me over the edge. I mean how lost can you get? The seagull that is. I wonder how webbed feet deal in the snow. I wonder how such a lucky animal can waste such a gift. I guess all creatures inevitably ensure their own destruction.