It's friggin 0.5 degrees C tonight. And my radiator is not working *KICK*
Froze to death last night, even wearing socks and wool slippers and shorts and fleecey pants over and a tee and a giant hoodie with the hood up, AND with my fleece gloves on which made me type soimet5hing likjer trhis because my fingers were so fat. Hahaha hilarious!
The reason why I haven't done anything about my faulty heater is because it keeps giving me false hope. It actually gave a cute little gurgle last night after I fiddled around with it. But nothing happened. I just discovered a new knob so I'm waiting to see if anything happens now.
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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett