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I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

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I really like winter, in case that's not clear to all and sundry. It's a lot of fun for me. Every day, I get to reassure my grandmother, morning and night, that I am not dead. That's fun. It's nice that she worries so much... but I get the ongoing impression that she thinks I'm so fucking incompetent that the only reason I have not yet died in the course of my everyday activities is pure dumb luck. (The dumb luck is only for when I play with electrics, grandma. The rest of the time, not so much with the dumb luck.)

( Read more? It's a lot of whining. )