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magnacarta) wrote2012-03-04 11:12 pm
magnacarta) wrote2012-03-04 11:12 pm
I am ready for winter to be over.
This grey, cold, windy and miserable time of year is making me depressed.
I want a bit of green, a small breeze, and a chance to wear a dress if I want.
I want to take a deep breath and not choke on the little knives of cold getting into my nasal cavities.
I want to be able to kiss someone's cheek and not smell the cold on them. (Or menthol for that matter.)
Arg. Now I know why people living in Siberia are more likely to kill themselves.
I want a bit of green, a small breeze, and a chance to wear a dress if I want.
I want to take a deep breath and not choke on the little knives of cold getting into my nasal cavities.
I want to be able to kiss someone's cheek and not smell the cold on them. (Or menthol for that matter.)
Arg. Now I know why people living in Siberia are more likely to kill themselves.