There is, apparently, still an enormous pile of snow in Boston, owing to their apocalyptic winter.
It is July.
Damn.
Miscellaneous Heathen
Hold to the now, the here, through which all future plunges to the past.
There is, apparently, still an enormous pile of snow in Boston, owing to their apocalyptic winter.
It is July.
Damn.
Thankfully, the polar bears will live another year.