there aren't too many things to like about winter, it's cold, it's dark, no one wants to go out and mingle and it feels absolutely endless only halfway through, but i've got to admit there's something to feeling like you and whoever you're with in your little apartment are the only people in the world. you cuddle up under a heavy crocheted blanket with hot cocoa and look outside and everything is so still, it's like the world is sleeping. that and wearing crazy colorful tights are the only things to miss about winter.

i'm going to make a very good hermit one day... i'll still wear fun clothes at least.

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