It’s fucking snowing again.

All day it’s been snowing. Again. The kind of snow that sticks, too.

You know what its texture resembles? Disgusting, horrible-tasting meringue. Hard on top like a crust, with a foul goopiness below into which your poor teeth sink. Today’s snow is just like that: you believe yourself to be on a firm surface, and then you sink. I sink, the dogs sink, their refuse sinks.

What if global warming means we’ll never have spring? What if this is it, forever? That’s how it feels right now. Permanent and terrible. Like a radio play from the 50s about the effects of the bomb.

I sure hope I’m reminded of this post some day when it’s sunny, and birds are singing, and there are leaves on the trees. I do hope for this, sincerely.

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