a dark and wet path led us up up up to the misty mountain top on Friday night. how lucky to live here, to have everything at our doorstep. blink, blink, and we're in paradise. it's cold but I love it, can't be so free and secure anywhere else but here. give me the mountains and the trees because that's all I needs. no other place for me.
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oh! i miss it! i want scrispy leaves, frost in the mornings and cold winds. instead, i get 32 degrees and flies. no wonder they shipped the crims here.
Ees booooteeeefoe!
We've only had 1 frosty morning so far and that was a few weeks ago (thank gawd, geeze) and I'm really not sure how you could miss THAT. Flies, yuck. 32 degrees would make me soooo happy right now.
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