yeah.
what's wrong this day already?
hmm?
ugh.
secret wintery poor loser tantrums from the north!
that's the initial introductory offering of weather
for this sh!t-salad saturday-
waking right up to just a little teeny tiny bit of icy sleet,
accumulated into a greyish layer of garish gloss
sneaking into the air during the dark hours of the night,
and the lightening sky-times of the hawkish morning,
to darken the mood of the woodsly goodness.
lame.
neighbors,
i can't hang out with this arctic blast jauns,
as it sprays it's awful ice-arrhea on top of us.
gross.
but,
i suppose there's never been complaint department
that answers calls about the mean-spirited nature of nature.
y'know?
the thing about nature?
it ALWAYS wins.
the game is long, and the scoring system is complicated,
but inevitably nature comes out on top.
in that regard,
i probably should've seen this coming....
nature likes to remind us of who is in charge.
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and my last lonely old terrarium,
from the second batch of terrariums,
is hanging on by a thread.
i stashed it in a dark place,
and it wasn't giving much of an effort at living.
but,
i noticed this:
mmhmmm.
one last lonely leaf,
and some strong roots.
maybe it'll mount a rallying comeback attack,
and reactivate itself like a thriving green giant.
i hope so.
if not,
it'll be replaced with a more active participant.
if you aren't busy living,
then just die already.
yikes.
that's a hard style,
but this is a hard day;
never quiet, never soft.....
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