Wow... where did my life go?

[_apricotscarf_]

I took this from Aaron..
so true.
Winter is the only time I feel like myself. Winter is what I am. Winter is what I feel. Winter is what defines me. Not cold hearted, but mysterious and lonely, a physical embodiment of loneliness and isolation. People do not bother to stay out in the winter, for they believe there is no spirit to behold. But,

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[he_who_floats]

Aww, Angie, you don't suck! I know what you mean when you think you ruin everything, I think that sometimes too. But, the show must go on and you have to trudge forth through all the muck and just keep on living.