Thursday, February 28, 2013

The Smell of Summer

There was something that I smelled on the sidewalk this morning, and it almost made me cry.

I smelled summer.

The only reason I hate that season is because when it approaches, it is the worst thing ever. It is a black hole that sucks you up and you lose everything for three months. It seems okay when you're in it, but when it's coming up you want to hide. 

Or, you know, find a freeze-time button and press it, because if winter lasts a little longer, I'd say okay as long as it gave me more time with this life I've found is beautiful.

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