Lines of angry marching….
Lines of angry marching….
Snow that melts before it even hits the ground…
Proclaiming, demanding their right to exist with each and every inch of air they annex into the land of cold, ice, pain….
“Winter is coming. Winter is coming. Fear, Doom and destruction to all below…Winter is coming.”
Suffocating...there isn’t enough air…. ice fills your lungs…the endless falling snow claims a little more of it every minute…every second….you can’t breathe….
Webster defines it as : a period of inactivity or decay
I’m finishing the two shows I’m in right now and then I’m going into hibernation….and when I emerge I will be a butterfly…
Bloody hell…
…the adventure continues with anti-winter propaganda...
I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter
Snow that melts before it even hits the ground…
Proclaiming, demanding their right to exist with each and every inch of air they annex into the land of cold, ice, pain….
“Winter is coming. Winter is coming. Fear, Doom and destruction to all below…Winter is coming.”
Suffocating...there isn’t enough air…. ice fills your lungs…the endless falling snow claims a little more of it every minute…every second….you can’t breathe….
Webster defines it as : a period of inactivity or decay
I’m finishing the two shows I’m in right now and then I’m going into hibernation….and when I emerge I will be a butterfly…
Bloody hell…
…the adventure continues with anti-winter propaganda...
I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter I hate winter