I'm Sorry, Don't Snow
 Don't know who drew this picture.  I found it on the internet by typing "snow".  I think it's beautiful.  Click on it, make it bigger.  It's a bit disturbing how the internet gives everyone access to everything.  It's snowing hard here, and i'm feeling kinda like that girl.  I feel needy and hopeless.  Like I need something, besides friends, family, and dog (I'm whiny, cuz I'm completely blessed in those files), to care about.  Something I want to work hard on.  I want to do it for real, not on a computer.  I know I'll probably end up on one at some point, but fuck computers.  You're reading this on a computer, and you're probably responding to it as if it were written by a computer.  Close.  I close em and think about spring and not being at work
Don't know who drew this picture.  I found it on the internet by typing "snow".  I think it's beautiful.  Click on it, make it bigger.  It's a bit disturbing how the internet gives everyone access to everything.  It's snowing hard here, and i'm feeling kinda like that girl.  I feel needy and hopeless.  Like I need something, besides friends, family, and dog (I'm whiny, cuz I'm completely blessed in those files), to care about.  Something I want to work hard on.  I want to do it for real, not on a computer.  I know I'll probably end up on one at some point, but fuck computers.  You're reading this on a computer, and you're probably responding to it as if it were written by a computer.  Close.  I close em and think about spring and not being at work
and feeling perfectly happy sitting alone with nothing to do.
 

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