Snow

Snow.. how to explain snow.. It is cold. Colder than my soul. It is also wet and I hate it. Everything is dead and waiting to be reborn in the spring. I hate how cold and wet and dead everything is. Snow is the epitome of my dislike. It is way too stressful. A bunch of little frozen water molecules falling from the sky. If I had my way, I would never ever come back from the south. I love the heat. It makes me happy, unlike snow. Snow is crappy. It is cold and it makes everything die. I despise it. If you have the opportunity to never see snow, seize it because it is awful.