DEAR ICE ON THE GROUND,
why, why, WHHHHY, do you geel it necessary to end up under my feet EVERYDAY?! and why have you left me flat on my back 15 times this semester?! (yes after number 4 i started counting.) I understand that most people have a bad run-in with you here and there every winter, but why do you insist on harassing me EVERY SINGLE DAY, and not just with a little slip, oh no, you are generous enough to throw me into the air and land me strait on my back scraping up my wrist and shattering my phone all over, so that I am unable to find the back of it. I feel angry when you do this ice...in fact, you make me SO angry, that I even throw out profanity here and there when it happnes...this is not good. This relationship needs to end...you are bad for my body, you have gouged my knee open, rolled my ankle, and now torn up my wrist, if i continue to surround myself with you, i will be putting myself at risk. So i ask of you, please melt, please please PLEASE melt, and don't just do it for me, do it for everyone who has ever had their jeans torn or their bum bruised because of your hard, slick, cold, exterior. You disgust me
Love.
Brittany
peace and blessings
peace and blessings
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