ballerina303
There are multiple methods for doing anything and everything. I typically only think of one. And it's usually the least successful.
In the middle of winter, all I could think about was July. Because I'm the kind of person who always longs for the grass that's greener. And when everything was dead, with no snow, and and everyone was tired and hopeless and worries, I kind of needed some sun and a popsicle.
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