Cold, icy, snow on the ground... We just had freezing-rain for three straight days, and now it seems to be clearing up.
At least the sun isn't out. I hate when the sun is out when it's cold. You have to dress warmly, because it's cold out, but the minute the sun hits you, you start to get warm and sweat, and want to take off layers. But if you take anything off, you're freezing, because in actuality, it's below freezing out.
"Somebody told me when the bomb hits, everybody in a two mile radius will be instantly sublimated, but if you lay face down on the ground for some time, avoiding the residual ripples of heat, you might survive, permanently fucked up and twisted like you're always underwater refracted. But if you do go gas, there's nothing you can do if the air that was once you is mingled and mashed with the kicked up molecules of the enemy's former body. Big-kid-tested, motherf--ker approved."
