Friday, January 21, 2011

#9 Hi (the most important thing in your life)


It's Friday, and I've survived Boston for nearly five days now.

It's very cold here- fucking snow, snow-slush, snow-rain and the works, I'm always on the verge of slipping and landing on my bart.

But strangely, my heart is warm.

Warmer than I thought, warmer than I've ever expected it to be.

My ability to make sarcastic and witty remarks are somewhat impaired. (Okay, maybe that was a lie.)

I want to say that it's almost as if I've finally waited myself onto something good.

And there is so much to be thankful for.


Happy Snowstorm Day!!!


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