enourmous mountains of snow

[_toastedcheese_]

i cracked open our last jar of vegemite today and it was an unexpectedly sad moment. as I sit here munching it down on sweetened 'heathly grain' bread it occurs to me that I can't wait for winter be over, or at least to let up a little so that I feel like going outside again. In a city that has so much potential I'm not really taking much advantage

Comments

[sunnytea]

am glad you are writing again!

my only comment to your whole post is that: i have a sense of seething envy at your cold ice snow *insert 20 other eskimo synonyms* filled days. its 44 degrees outside and last night at midnight i woke up in a hot sweat. it was about 34 degrees. hot damnable sweat.

[_toastedcheese_]

that sounds pretty horrible, but I think I could put up with really hot for a little while just for the change. ye gods this weather is driving me batty. also, it would be cool if this magical climate change could somehow not involve mother natures vag.

[bastardang]

it's the joy of seasons, that by the time winter is over, you really do feel a spring like rebirth. like you are squeezed from the vag of mother nature herself. refreshing!

[_toastedcheese_]

delightful babe! actually if that's what it would take to get rid of winter I would be willing to endure a vag squeezing. i have officially decided that it has been too cold for too long. Also, it was around 1°C in Salt Lake City and I was really happy wandering around town in a hoodie. when i got back off the plane at Ohare I was like goddamn this town and its crazy cold! Going back to being totally rugged up is tough - like I'm going into winter again. boo.