Ok. It is december 17. Christmas is but one week away. I live in fucking Canada, which as the world know is an arctic nation where people live in igloo.
And the ground is covered in bright green grass. Migratory birds are flying north. Plants are beginning to grow, and the bears are wide awake.
Where's my winter, damn it?
And the ground is covered in bright green grass. Migratory birds are flying north. Plants are beginning to grow, and the bears are wide awake.
Where's my winter, damn it?