february is generally an unkind month, i know. in other places, february brings the hint of spring lurking around the corner. in new england — even during unseasonably/freakishly warm years — february feels like winter will go on forever, with no hope for sunshine or warmth ever again.
and thus, i’ve had the most unsettling of realizations today. and it’s putting a major downer on the rest of my weekend…
i am so unbelievably square.
fuck.
