I can't even express how fucking over winter I am, but this photo is a start.
These are flowers. I bought them for myself. On my lunch break. Just so I can fool myself into thinking it's actually warm and pretty and happy outside, and not cold and windy and soul-sucking.
They cost me $8, a two-block walk, and only a small amount of my dignity. And they were totally worth it.
Fuck you winter. Spring 4ever!!!!!
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