winter dallas That cold time of the year when people have trouble thinking about anything other than themselves and trying to stay warm. 981003 ... sarah i could be the snow 981021 ... k i wish i could SEE snow. 981125 ... adam is the season of love, dying, changing, cold and remoresless. winter is more betrayal than love. more consequence than fate. 990214 ... paul I welcome the winter, and the opportunity to wear a comfy, cuddly sweater all day. 990226 ... miniver Is that the wind bumbling 'round the darkness, Spinning gales and trailing snail trails Of somniferous song? Wind's long, liquid fingers Linger 'round some nude neck Or whisper through the defect in some petticoat (Somewhere, a lonely button cries). 990629 ... jennifer it's snowing and I want to scream for the bitter kisses that play upon my lashes just pain me more and cause my stomach to hurt I feel terrible restlessness and it builds relentlessly 991216 ... alicia i'm sad in the winter. i'm sad in the summer. i'm sad in the fall. i think the only season i dont have a seratonin problem with is spring. because everything is all melty. just like me 991231 ... bee is just like autumn, here in miami. it's supposed to get really cold but it never does and it won't or so i'm told. 000107 ... gaudior it's funny how snow can distance you from everything around you. perhaps it's the feeling that you're trapped inside, or the oppressive cold. but maybe it's that when snow falls on silent feet, we can finally realize that we are never truly alone. 000115 ... marjorie the white witch strikes small sharp snowflakes flicker and dash like ice cutting into you forcing you back laying on the ground we become angels imprinted in soft liquid that seeps onto our scarves and makes our breath warm against our faces 000124 ... Beaker collect 5 snuggle soft blankets , no electric blankets aloud, you need music , milo and mayhaps a book. fall asleep.wake up.drag yourself out of bed dress in the clothes you spent an hour preparing the night before. your rides here .excitment builds , you see the fresh snow, fallen the night before , your eyes widen and your heart sings. snow at last. 000717 ... jamie As i sit waiting and hoping, of that winter day. When it will snow and I do not have to go to work or scholl. When I can return to my childhood and play in the snow. Every day should be a snow day!!! 000724 ... rubydee i live in maine people complain about the cold all winter now it is warm hot for the thick blooded nor'easters and what do they do? turn up the air conditioner and complain about the heat i just don't understand why complain all year? why not just move? maybe they just like to grumble we do have the coldest swimming water the atlantic is almost unbearable until september except for the canadians and small children 010617 ... Eris Winter has come. Her cold grasp is uppon the world. I see her outside my door. She slithers in past my threshold. Like a mist of seathing snakes. She tires to take away my warmth. Perhaps I should welcome her in. Winter has come. She teases me by killing all that was near. Outside, a white wasteland of profound beauty. As if through death comes new life. If I listen close enough I can hear her. Knocking on my door. Perhaps I should welcome her in. Winter has come. And I am no longer afraid. Today for shure I will open my door. I will run in her cold embrace. Winter has come. And I have joined her. I no longer feal the cold but only her warmth. Winter has come 010629 ... absent but still present visualizing huge piles of snow and the almost frostbyte cold redness of bare skin that has been touching snow for too long is helping me live the heat....or maybe it's just the breeze off lake michigan 010629 ... sEth Best fucking season of all. Fuck Summer. 011111 ... ilovepatsajak i agree. but i'm afraid of slipping on the ice. people should hold my hand. 011112 ... pat sajak hovedsaklig ungdom som ennå ikke 011112 ... niki we don't have a winter here...we have a chilly fall 011112 ... birdmad ponders the plague of humanity right now, in this place is is like late summer in more sensible places on the globe wasn't this warm when i was a kid by now, back then, the morning dew would frost on the green playground turf and we would come in the south gate with our bookbags and get a good running start, sliding for all we were worth and pissing off our parents with the grass stains when we got home later that day i would imagine the plants are confused i think some must have dropped their leaves from forve of habit, but the greenness that lingers on is almost creepy 011112 ... ClairE Winter is slow to come and I like when it comes in rain instead of snow. 011129 ... Mahayana how [[['i am']]] 1/4 of all your seasons is still a mystery to [[me]] ¿[[[could you handle 4 seasons of me]]]? 020121 ... pushpins "in winter" by kittie. 020122 ... cube As a resident of Canada, i'm somewhat of an expert at long cold winters. We've had our mildest winter on record. It's been marvelous. I think global warming is the greatest thing since the invention of the candle stick. I plan to buy a larger car which generates even more hydrocarbons and am thinking of burning all my garbage in the back yard instead of having it wasted in a land fill site. Pretty soon, we'll be able to grow pineapples up here :-) ³ 020122 ... lauren when i see him my eyes turn to winter. when he passes my eyes turn to coal and my lips can not move. my body just freezes in place... his image will turn me to a snowwoman, waiting and wishing for the sun to come out, hoping to die. but he looks at me, and melts me softly, i pool into my own feet. 020331 ... rubydee we lived through another winter. for what? 020409 ... marcellus ill tell ya for what. you lived through winter so you could appreciate the summer. ummm, maybe that is applicable somewhere else. 020416 ... Syrope i miss it. i do. usually i long for the summer...not this year. this year i just had a feeling, a premonition, that i would be happier if winter didn't fade away. i miss the stark scenery, the clarity of air and sound and thought, the organized bustling, the silences, the warm sweaters and snug jackets...now i feel like i can't bear to be too close to anything, like i'm looking at everything through goggles...i can't breathe, i can't think, i can't motivate myself. next winter will be a winter of change for me, and that is what pulls me through. 020611 ... dondeestanlosjaguares will bring a new warmth that only just experienced recently, i miss terribly and am counting the days till I can live it once more. the winter will be long, but before it comes to an end, my life will come to a beginning. . . 020803 ... Sailor Jupiter One of my fav Tori Amos songs. Reminds me of me and my father...also my Grandpa Ray a little. Hair is grey and the fires are burning So many dreams on the shelf You say I wanted you to be proud of me I always wanted that myself When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna love you as much as I do When you gonna make up your mind Cause things are gonna change so fast All the white horses have gone ahead I tell you that I'll always want you near You say that things change my dear 020804 ... bencvt the season of the mute, where dreams grow stronger than memory 021014 ... angie the thunder wishes it could be the snow -tori amos 021210 ... salty pepper steps on me 030114 ... Anna_In_Reverse When you're not here I compensate. 030116 ... jane i die young every winter. every time i see him poke his icy head around the corner of colorful autumn, i know i will take my toll soon. winter plays tricks on us, telling us we won't need blankets and sweaters, that we'll be with someone this year, at least by valentine's day to celebrate a fradulent relationship. so no one will have to be alone. but they always are 030117 ... jane i die young every winter. every time i see him poke his icy head around the corner of colorful autumn, i know i will take my toll soon. winter plays tricks on us, telling us we won't need blankets and sweaters, that we'll be with someone this year, at least by valentine's day to celebrate a fradulent relationship. so no one will have to be alone. but they always are 030117 ... jane blast 030117 ... phil snow falls across my window like winter had never ended only waited to be continued 030125 ... QuantumShade the train sails silently down the tracks, rocking tranquilly to and fro the snow falls beyond the confines of the clear glass window trees covered with the glistening powder shadows hiding all beyond the foreboding branches i sit and watch and wonder forever never forget 030501 ... crimson Feeling the jealous burn of an approaching summer at her heels, winter rushed into my bedroom like a suicide bomber, killing all signs of heat. My body was given to chance to prepare for her nightime attack as I drew myself from the security of warm sheets. Even with the alliance of my hoodie, I gave up all hopes of winning the battle for warmth as I slipped from my window towards the caked and frozen ground. 030926 ... naive artist It seems easier to write about winter now that it's gone. 040623 ... junk i think of you and the hardness of our winter as fumbling fingers find fragile peace as awakening truths break new ground i wish you had stayed for the thaw to see the first new shoots of seeds planted spring forth from the now fertile soil of my soul 040623 ... lacunas coil the warmth of peace over flowing from the frozen earth and snow into the hearts of two lovers walking silently in the moonlight shadows of the pines, hand in hand unaware of the canvass they stroll across, completely intune to eachother's heart and soul. 040624 ... lou_la_belle i passed by a christmas tree lot today not surprisingly, it smelled of pine trees... and frozen sap, fresh snow and peeled bark. and suddenly i was remembering, why i like winter all over again. the crisp air the way you can watch your breath curl up and up into the night sky the feel of big fluffy snowflakes brushing your eyelashes making tiny rainbows when you glance past the sun how you can see all the footprints and where people are going where they came from even watching geese fly about in seemingly random directions slipping on my ice cold skates and wobbling back and forth across a frozen river and ah yes, daring some poor hapless victim to lick the nearest pole. :) oh winter, it just wouldn't be right without ya. 041208 ... Octavo (and only the snow can begin to explain how children are apt to forget to remember with up so floating many bells down) 041208 ... zeke i like winter when it's far away and happening to someone else. 050907 ... IGG there's a chill in the air of secrets untold 050908 ... selfi cold weather brings hollow feelings s.a.d what is it anyways just another blame i thought but what else could it be. severe to extreme depression.. thank you come again. 051107 ... who i am doesnt matter anymore is about to kill me. if i have to live through a shit load more of winters after this, someone is gonna die. now if its myself, or someone else... thats the mystery behind it. im sick of being cold 24/7 im sick of the nasty water snow mucky stuff. im sick of it being grey out. I WANT SUN AND WARM WEATHER! and is it sad that the day i decided i was sick of winter already was the actual day winter began. hurry up spring, i need you 051225 ... dondeestanlosjaguares i really miss winter right now, mainly cuz it's so freakin hot here in africa. . . I wouldn't mind playin in the snow, sitting by a nice fire and enjoying hot cocoa, because that's what you do in wintertime. Maybe if it didn't average over 100 degrees every day. I miss cali. . . 060526 ... jr thinking of winter your voice is a splinter inside me 060526 ... z like death, but you suffer. 060526 ... pete finally, it is here 070115 ... unhinged used to be a comfort when the outside matched my insides. now it just brings things to prominence that i'd rather leave behind me. 090120 ... z winter is assault 090121 ... unhinged nature's way of telling us we don't belong 090121 what's it to you? who go blather from