Canada is like your grandmother just made you a full 5 course meal and now wants to give you a huge dessert on top of it. That's how friendly Canada is!
Mathieu-the-human-representation-of-canada: Oh he's great, so is the polar bear. Nice snake you got there, eh?*whispers* please keep that thing away from me.
Bruce-the-human-representation-of-Australia: *drapes snake over pet crocodile* Right then. I'll be off. Gotta feed my cocky. It's a cockatoo mate, don't get ya knickers in a twist
Once.
A blissful night. I looked out of my window two years ago...
It was Christmas, the perfect time of year when childhood wonder sprout like flowers in the deadened field of school.
The blanket of snow, whiter than a heated fire, yet cold and malleable to the touch.
I remember walking out of my small home in South Carolina and feeling the sweeping cold on my face. I grabbed a mound of snow with my hands( I was wearin socks, no time to buy gloves) and formed weak, precarious snowballs, bound to fall apart any minute. I threw them into a small spot to form a giant snowball(didn't work). I felt so curious, so...different. I like nature as much as the next guy, but snow just fasinated me.
I could go on, but I feel sad every time I lament about these things
One time ot snowed here in Louisiana and we didnt get that often. Now little me was amazed by the possibility of a snowman, so I tried building one. Halfway through, prick from nextdoor kicks it down. One very tightly packed snowball later hes sitting on his porch with a nosebleed. 'Twas one of my finest hours.
When I was a kid there was a lot of snow every year
But it's been 5-6 year I didn't see snow...
Now it's just rain
That's really sad how the weather changed
*Tousles Canada's hair*
A blissful night. I looked out of my window two years ago...
It was Christmas, the perfect time of year when childhood wonder sprout like flowers in the deadened field of school.
The blanket of snow, whiter than a heated fire, yet cold and malleable to the touch.
I remember walking out of my small home in South Carolina and feeling the sweeping cold on my face. I grabbed a mound of snow with my hands( I was wearin socks, no time to buy gloves) and formed weak, precarious snowballs, bound to fall apart any minute. I threw them into a small spot to form a giant snowball(didn't work). I felt so curious, so...different. I like nature as much as the next guy, but snow just fasinated me.
I could go on, but I feel sad every time I lament about these things
But it's been 5-6 year I didn't see snow...
Now it's just rain
That's really sad how the weather changed