Big Chill nostalgia (brrr)
It's hard to imagine while I'm sitting here with full thermals on, a water bottle under my hat, my fingers glowing bright red and the breath clouding infront of my monitor, that I was once warm and that it was once summer.
Thinking about warmth reminds me of the Big Chill a couple of years ago. It was so nice! Just lying around all weekend, lazy sex and spliffs, music and laughter, curry al fresco from paper plates, even Scrabble! I really didn't want to come home.
It seems like a lifetime away now.
Thinking about warmth reminds me of the Big Chill a couple of years ago. It was so nice! Just lying around all weekend, lazy sex and spliffs, music and laughter, curry al fresco from paper plates, even Scrabble! I really didn't want to come home.
It seems like a lifetime away now.
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