I did it.
I did it to myself.
I voluntarily decided to live in a freezing, freezing hole of freeze for the next six months. That is half a year.
By the time my freeze hole becomes bearable again, I will be:
-Nineteen
-Done with my first semester (and almost my second) of college
-A well-seasoned comercial flyer
-BROKE
-Unable to walk anymore because of the permanent breakage that will be my tailbone
-Thoroughly devoid of sunshine and happiness
Okay, maybe not thorougly devoid. But nonetheless, I do not appreciate this. The high for today is 54 degrees, and I've already been a slippin and a slidin once or twice outside...no, I have not FALLEN, so don't laugh at me yet.
This is going to be one looooong winter, my friends.
