I hate winter. I used to love it, but now I'm only ever depressed when it's winter. I think that's because when I was younger we lived further north, so it actually snowed and stuff, and everything looked really pretty (well, until it all turned to slush, but still!), but I live in the south now, and it never snows here so everything is just dead. It's depressing and I hate it. Boo.
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