gettin' depressed cuz of the winter? damn... i miss summer too much these days. and the real winter hasnt even begun.
I used to get depressed because of Winter... but it's gotten to the point where seasons don't really have any effect on it, anymore, though Summer is easier to put up with, as a whole.
Not only is it cold, it's really really cold... and there's nothing growing! ahhh! come back to us , Summer!
I kinda miss my doctor. I haven't seen him in almost a year. My therapy sessions consisted of talking about guitar bracing/designs, music, and concerts we'd seen... Sometimes we'd just look at paintings together. Of course we never really got much done, besides about five to ten minutes of actual questioning/problem mapping. We'd end up sitting there and being like "eh..... well, how about those new Riviera acoustic amps", after two minutes of awkward silence.. or talking about our families, or his kids. I kinda miss that sense of warmth, but it feels awkward because it's like soliciting a 60 year old gigalo, yet just sharing our feelings. I really didn't like it, but I kinda miss it. I quit going when he told me he was going to start giving me sample prescriptions. I really don't need that kinda love, man. He seemed to get irritated when I talked shit about his palm pilot. He'd always whip out some new kind of technology and I'd have to act unimpressed and say "well, that's nice, but I really don't need that... I can see how it could help you"... for some reason, that seemed to chip away at him.
uck. winter yea. the only good things are snowboarding and snow. plus, when ever you go outside to smoke your hands get so freaking cold.
come south my freinds...winter is mild here. we get cold snaps, but the next week is in the 70s and sunny
I love the winter months more than any other season. In Texas, it was such a drastic change from the 110-degree whether that I've acquired this really interesting affection for the cold. I can deal with heat, and I can live pretty comfortably in in; but the winter is what makes me remember the joy of warmth. I love winter here at the beach because all the tourists are in the Bahamas, and they don't bother me none. It's rare to see somebody at the beach, unless they're a local, and in that case it's easy to just stop and chat about the weather or some other blissfully mundane subject. And the sky gets this deeper shade of grey-I never thought I could appreciate the color grey until I came here. And the waves pile up right at the shoreline, nice and easy, and sundown is like some crazy sexual encounter, pulsing of the horizon and this collective sigh of the waves... I actually get more depressed in the summer, because I see how development mercilessly kills what I love most. Winter is my only saving grace from crowds, trash, and "Yankee ingenuity" (a.k.a "let's go as fast and as hard as possible and never stop and enjoy what's right before us).
if you happen to see a naked guy running up and down the beach, or sitting on some deck with a jacuzzi, just go up to him and be like "...Aren?" haha, that would be interesting