It's never been more evident why some of the greatest writers have gone to the Caribbean to write their best pieces of work. Writing under a mountain of snow and ice is fucking hard.i think rocky balboa is her cat? i hope so...
I want to blog, guys. I do. But between long work days and this weather laden with high winds and rain and something called "wintry mix"* also known as the devil's fury my ability to be funny or even mildly amusing is flushed down the toilet along with Rocky Balboa's kitty litter poop.
anyways. i completely feel the same. my sense of humor kind of goes down the toilet in the winter.
actually, i'm a self-diagnosed seasonal affective disorder sufferer. look it up.
But never fear: i just bought many supplements, one of them vitamin d, which should completely - ok, not completely, but should seriously start to reverse the effects of my disorder.
i've taken them for two days.
i'm expecting to feel full of sunshine and tanness any second.
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