I'm cold...yeah

it's gotten pretty cold....and we still haven't vacuumed out the vents yet, so no heater for our house. I'm wearing a coat right now....my room is the coldest, I swear, because it has a big window for one, two walls that face the outside, and a closet that has a ceiling door to the attic. I'm dying....

Windows

You can get hurt from looking at too many perspectives. A bit is healthful, but if it ends up being the only thing you search for, you will lose sight of your own. I've experienced this.
"There are two ways to look through a window."
But if there are too many windows, the room you are in will start getting freezing cold, especially if it is winter on the outside.
I guess I'm just a masochist. It's too much fun to have so many windows.
But sometimes I just want to smash the glass and build a brick wall instead. A window is made for looking outwards right? So it gets on my nerves when someone tries to look in.

Frozen Fingers

There it goes again with myself; walking in the rain and imagining the steam flowing to the opposite dimension. It nipped at my heels. And before long, it freezes to snow; covering the entire earth in a pure white blanket. Oh, my poor frozen fingers.

Cheeks and Lips, a Gift to the Cold

I was smitten by the deep blue cheeks of Winter

And the bittersweet lips of Death.