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16 Feb 2012

In the Immortal Words of Liz Lemon, “Don’t Be Cry.”

It is winter. February, in fact. And not the good, magical, snowy kind of February… this is the dreary, monotonous, get-out-of-bed-and-look-outside-and-then-want-to-punch-yourself-in-the-face-it’s-so-grey-dismal-and-useless kind. Adding insult to injury, next month is March. And March, as you know, sucks. Have I depressed you? Or are you, just like everyone else, already super-duper depressed

Taylor McClure - Nomadic Ne'er-Do-Well 0