occhi verdi

By occhiverdi

let it snow

the snow started falling... and then the snow started sticking...
and then i got more and more excited to where i could not form complete sentences anymore.

so i started hyperventilating from sheer happiness.

"it hasn't snowed like this in beaumont since 1973.." says my mom.

i wasn't alive in 1973. i was alive in 1983.

this is a big deal. it's amazing.

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