Monday, April 22, 2013
Can't trust that day.
More snow today, and its weight is about ready to crush my poor old lilac. I'm gonna have to tell you, every time it snows there's some little part of me that feels like a little kid again, but right now that kid is about ready to wreak bloody havoc on your entire existence and everyone else's. So, you know, just consider yourself warned.
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sigh. as an afterthought i feel compelled to add that it's just too strange, how this impromptu post turned out to be a crude prediction of events i did not consciously foresee. wtf, subconscious, w.t.f.
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