Breakup Letter
March 21, 2010
A week or two ago I ran outside into a 60 degree day to photo-document the first sign of spring in my backyard. It was a signal of bike rides, driving with windows down, and lake trips to come.
One day after the vernal equinox I’m writing to report that these flowers are now buried under a thick layer of snow and bullshit. My car had to be yanked out of a ditch last night because I made the mistake of trying to drive home from my brother’s house. I had to crash on his couch and spread my cold germs all over it, no doubt. I’m Nyquil drunk and bitter with tissues stuffed up my nose.
Winter, I’m tired of fighting with you. Just take your shit and leave.
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