the laws sometimes sleep, but never die.

[yerr_blues]

so the weather here in new york is being really horrendous, bleak and gray and damp. scotland style. since moving here, i have found myself compelled to talk about the weather almost constantly, about which i feel kind of guilty, as if i’m being unabashedly boring. but it’s important, goddammit! this shit effects my mood. i suppose it’s sort of

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[hey_its_di4n4]

Pretty sure the good news is that sock.