Saturday, February 18, 2012

Memories of You

v. It wasn’t the first snowfall, but it was our first snowfall together. We were excited. The moment it changed from fall to winter, we had begun planning to make an igloo with couches inside and hotbox it on the first snowy day. Bounding across the empty street and into the park, we started smoking our weed before creating our couches and igloo. When we finished the bowl, we had a quick snowball fight. But we forgot gloves, so we headed back to your house to grab some. We didn’t make it back outside to build couches and an igloo; I fell asleep. And by the time I woke up, all the snow was washed away by the rain.

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