Honestly fuck the cold. And school. And having to wait twenty minutes to get on the damn bus.
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Honestly fuck the cold. And school. And having to wait twenty minutes to get on the damn bus.
Expectations
I walked over the Mass Ave orange line bridge today and someone was shocked and confused that it was starting to snow, “it’s Spring for christ’s sake.” I’ve always dug the motto of New England weather: “If you don’t like it, wait a few minutes.” It always changing. Constant inconsistency. If you don’t like your thoughts, wait a few minutes. If you don’t like your feelings, wait a few minutes. I expect the unexpected, almost but not quite as much as I expect normalcy. But I don’t expect the unexpected MORE than the expected, that would just be a change of perspective, and my perspective has been the same for a while: things are getting crazier.