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Dirty White
Snow can look so dirty from the dirty streets, the dirty nation, the dirty world. I remember when I was a kid, the snow was so white, crisp. Now, it looks like someone shit in it. Well, probably.
I hope this is the last but of course mother nature can’t promise us anything. I just want next Friday to get here fast but then pause. I want next weekend to go by slow, super slow. I miss Boston.
Vacation in a week too which is nice, I have nothing to really look forward to after that so I better make something up.
January is still here, sadly. At least I can say February is next week.
