one day i was out in the middle of the summer sun & a blizzard came and i couldn’t see! i shouted as loud as i could and all of a sudden a polar bear came running out of the cloud of white snow. he made me jump on his back and we ran to my house. i offered him some chocolate and he said he perfered hot chocolate!
i love a good blizzard…huddled by the fire, drinking hot chocolate, being outside in the dead silence of a snowy winter’s night. It’s the aftermath I can’t stand — the noise and slush and crazy drivers. It’s too bad all the crazies don’t stay off the road, isn’t it???
It’s hard to run in snow boots, when the air is so cold it bites your lungs every time you breathe in.
She made the perfect snowball. It was too painful to part with it, so it walked with us through classroom buildings and sat in a glass at our table during lunch.
snowy storm. winter wonderland that i would not want to be stuck in. but i cant help but want to be apart of something so powerful. i wish i could be as powerful as a blizzard so people would fear/view me in such a respectable manner.
There is a blizzard outside. Well, not anymore. There was one yesterday. All the schools got out…except mine. It was bad conditions. Even the Milwaukee schools got half day. But no, not mine. I got a day full of education. I wanted to sleep all day.
white manic flakes, cutting wind. we all rush to the store–we must eat! Weather men are gods and we are their minions. Life as we know it is shrouded and muffled.
My mind is a blizzard of shit. It’s a raging, storming, angry, greenish-brown SHIT BLIZZARD. Do I keep this blizzard in my mind or do I unleash it and let it spew its wrath all over your sorry ass? I’m a smart girl and I think the choice is clear.
All I see is white. It’s cold. I don’t like this. Where did the sun go. I miss it, I miss being happy and warm. Maybe it will be like that again. I want it to.
I was cold but that was not the problem. The problem was I could not see. It was all white and as such I had to walk by feel. This was probably going to mean that I would not make it because i had only gone this way 3 times before.
blizzard?! what the hell? I don’t even know what snow truly feels like. I want to go see snow though. and if I got caught in a blizzard I’m sure I would not be as happy to be in the snow, but it still would be cool. if I close my eyes maybe I can see it in my mind.
DC is covered in snow. It’s supposed to be the worst blizzard in a long time. They’re calling it “Snowpocalypse” and there are pictures of people up to their waist in snow, dogs covered in snow, everyone running around and playing while the government is shut down.
what will give you snow will give you courage. Clouds and the never melt. I wanted to say, this is over. I wanted to say, it will not melt. But snow is temporary and cyclical. The glass outside contains our name for the season but does not say what is next. Three feet high and counting. To construct form cold things a place we could be warm in.
Being from Buffalo blizzards seem like nothing. Even if it is the first week in October…
I could never live in California. They don’t have blizzards. They’ve become a part of me. I may complain about the cold, but deep inside I love the snow.
oh so cold! It makes me think of Virginia right now: they are stuck in a huge blizzard! I thought of the homeless and how they survive during such a thing. it almost makes me feel guilty that i would think of it as a luxurious break from my daily life, while for them it only makes it worse.
I wrapped the blanket tighter around me. The snow outside battered the poor little shack that was my only protection from the elements. Mother was adding sticks to the fire, but we were running out, fast. Father said that he would be back with more would before noon, but the sky was already dark…
Snow white falling into the depths of the cold white pillow. She looks back up at the dark night sky, the candle beside her making the falling crystals glow.
She is cold, and sleepy, so sleepy. She will just rest her for a bit …
great skiing in champagne snow. I like the snow because i can ski in it. If you get caught in a blizzard and stranded, remember to make snow goggles because otherwise you will get snow blind, which can leave you without sight for up to three days.
okay,so i walk down the same street every day,with no major events,when one day there was suddenly a blizzard!!i was like wtf!i mean,i live on the moon,why would there be a blizzard!
The blizzard struck in the middle of the night, bringing with it a howling wind that chilled to the very core of our beings. Being in the cabin, while it was rocked by freezing winds sucked. A lot.
It should have been a blizzard, but instead I got a swirled cone. I hate swirl ice cream. My mom doesn’t understand that something she loves so much can be completely unappealing to me, so she buys them for me all the time. Perhaps it’s her way of saying I shouldn’t be eating ice cream at all….Or maybe she just wants mine for herself?
It was cold, wind blowing. How can I survive this blizzard. Eyes freezing shut. So cold. Fingers can no longer grip my hood to my face. Bitter wind cuts. . .the blizzard moves on. . .all is still. No one could have survived. . .
living it, snowed under by work and the growing blowing pile of the white dusty stuff outside. it is so pretty and ansel adams-ish, not too cold and it grabs us from the tree branches to the kids boots and hangs on. only a 2 hour school delay today we fared better than our friends in DC.
haha this is funny because i am currently experiencing a blizzard. 4 fet of snow is piled up outside of my house forbading me to go in or out. I have icicles forming on my awning that are half the size of me. That and I am really getting tired of hotdogs. That is all i have
The thick snow was coming down hard, Taylor smiled as he watched it from the window. From what he had heard there was more along the way. It was the worst blizzard on record of Oklahoma.
blizzard. Oh fuff. Like the east coast is blizzarded under snow so they think this is a good and timely word to have? Yeah, I ugess. I’m not a biggie on current events. I used to eat DQ blizzards. not any more.
The snow came down, whitely, thickly, constantly. The wind howled, the temperature dropped alarmingly. The radio weatherman said the winter storm warning was upgraded to a blizzard.
The sky howled, the mountains creaked with their very hair standing on end, frozen, cracking in the sudden confines of time standing still… Ice cold time.
A word that is to familiar, the last two days have been nothing but blizzards and as intense and fun as they are im complety sick with it. With over 12 feet of snow it is nothing but inconvenience.
The wind whipped my face as i tried to move through its aggressive force. My skin was raw and red. i could barely breathe and i was becoming ever so tired as my feet got stuck in the snow. If i rested for a second surely i would save energy to continue trekking. Either that or i would fall asleep in the snow and peacefully float to a warmer place.
The snow outside is frozen. I mean what else could it be. But i think my heart is frozen too. frozen in that time and that place where we still were in love. I know the snow outside will thaw with time. But Maybe my heart wont, maybe it will always be winter here.
Oh man. The torrential weather formation? or the freezy, creamy, oh so delicious treat from dairy queen? I remember reading about a caveman in elementary school, whose body was preserved in a blizzard. I on;y thought about how scary it would be to freeze to death.
one day i was out in the middle of the summer sun & a blizzard came and i couldn’t see! i shouted as loud as i could and all of a sudden a polar bear came running out of the cloud of white snow. he made me jump on his back and we ran to my house. i offered him some chocolate and he said he perfered hot chocolate!
i love a good blizzard…huddled by the fire, drinking hot chocolate, being outside in the dead silence of a snowy winter’s night. It’s the aftermath I can’t stand — the noise and slush and crazy drivers. It’s too bad all the crazies don’t stay off the road, isn’t it???
It’s hard to run in snow boots, when the air is so cold it bites your lungs every time you breathe in.
She made the perfect snowball. It was too painful to part with it, so it walked with us through classroom buildings and sat in a glass at our table during lunch.
I want to sled on a garbage bag tonight.
snowy storm. winter wonderland that i would not want to be stuck in. but i cant help but want to be apart of something so powerful. i wish i could be as powerful as a blizzard so people would fear/view me in such a respectable manner.
There is a blizzard outside. Well, not anymore. There was one yesterday. All the schools got out…except mine. It was bad conditions. Even the Milwaukee schools got half day. But no, not mine. I got a day full of education. I wanted to sleep all day.
white manic flakes, cutting wind. we all rush to the store–we must eat! Weather men are gods and we are their minions. Life as we know it is shrouded and muffled.
My mind is a blizzard of shit. It’s a raging, storming, angry, greenish-brown SHIT BLIZZARD. Do I keep this blizzard in my mind or do I unleash it and let it spew its wrath all over your sorry ass? I’m a smart girl and I think the choice is clear.
All I see is white. It’s cold. I don’t like this. Where did the sun go. I miss it, I miss being happy and warm. Maybe it will be like that again. I want it to.
blizzard
I was cold but that was not the problem. The problem was I could not see. It was all white and as such I had to walk by feel. This was probably going to mean that I would not make it because i had only gone this way 3 times before.
blizzard?! what the hell? I don’t even know what snow truly feels like. I want to go see snow though. and if I got caught in a blizzard I’m sure I would not be as happy to be in the snow, but it still would be cool. if I close my eyes maybe I can see it in my mind.
DC is covered in snow. It’s supposed to be the worst blizzard in a long time. They’re calling it “Snowpocalypse” and there are pictures of people up to their waist in snow, dogs covered in snow, everyone running around and playing while the government is shut down.
the blizzard was blinding. The white snow, the blistering winds, the branches of trees being blown about and flung to the ground.
what will give you snow will give you courage. Clouds and the never melt. I wanted to say, this is over. I wanted to say, it will not melt. But snow is temporary and cyclical. The glass outside contains our name for the season but does not say what is next. Three feet high and counting. To construct form cold things a place we could be warm in.
Being from Buffalo blizzards seem like nothing. Even if it is the first week in October…
I could never live in California. They don’t have blizzards. They’ve become a part of me. I may complain about the cold, but deep inside I love the snow.
oh so cold! It makes me think of Virginia right now: they are stuck in a huge blizzard! I thought of the homeless and how they survive during such a thing. it almost makes me feel guilty that i would think of it as a luxurious break from my daily life, while for them it only makes it worse.
I wrapped the blanket tighter around me. The snow outside battered the poor little shack that was my only protection from the elements. Mother was adding sticks to the fire, but we were running out, fast. Father said that he would be back with more would before noon, but the sky was already dark…
Cold outside, fire glowing near. Cuddling with cocoa in hand, feeling warmer. Trapped in the snow, embraced in love.
cold. freezing. white. windy. also a delicious treat from the DQ. Oreo is the best one.
Snow white falling into the depths of the cold white pillow. She looks back up at the dark night sky, the candle beside her making the falling crystals glow.
She is cold, and sleepy, so sleepy. She will just rest her for a bit …
great skiing in champagne snow. I like the snow because i can ski in it. If you get caught in a blizzard and stranded, remember to make snow goggles because otherwise you will get snow blind, which can leave you without sight for up to three days.
okay,so i walk down the same street every day,with no major events,when one day there was suddenly a blizzard!!i was like wtf!i mean,i live on the moon,why would there be a blizzard!
The blizzard struck in the middle of the night, bringing with it a howling wind that chilled to the very core of our beings. Being in the cabin, while it was rocked by freezing winds sucked. A lot.
It should have been a blizzard, but instead I got a swirled cone. I hate swirl ice cream. My mom doesn’t understand that something she loves so much can be completely unappealing to me, so she buys them for me all the time. Perhaps it’s her way of saying I shouldn’t be eating ice cream at all….Or maybe she just wants mine for herself?
It was cold, wind blowing. How can I survive this blizzard. Eyes freezing shut. So cold. Fingers can no longer grip my hood to my face. Bitter wind cuts. . .the blizzard moves on. . .all is still. No one could have survived. . .
living it, snowed under by work and the growing blowing pile of the white dusty stuff outside. it is so pretty and ansel adams-ish, not too cold and it grabs us from the tree branches to the kids boots and hangs on. only a 2 hour school delay today we fared better than our friends in DC.
haha this is funny because i am currently experiencing a blizzard. 4 fet of snow is piled up outside of my house forbading me to go in or out. I have icicles forming on my awning that are half the size of me. That and I am really getting tired of hotdogs. That is all i have
The thick snow was coming down hard, Taylor smiled as he watched it from the window. From what he had heard there was more along the way. It was the worst blizzard on record of Oklahoma.
Blinding white flakes surrounding me like a blanket
My emotions are flowing over me taking away any breath that is in my
what the fuck bullshit is it?
blizzard. Oh fuff. Like the east coast is blizzarded under snow so they think this is a good and timely word to have? Yeah, I ugess. I’m not a biggie on current events. I used to eat DQ blizzards. not any more.
it’s very very very very very cold.
The snow came down, whitely, thickly, constantly. The wind howled, the temperature dropped alarmingly. The radio weatherman said the winter storm warning was upgraded to a blizzard.
The sky howled, the mountains creaked with their very hair standing on end, frozen, cracking in the sudden confines of time standing still… Ice cold time.
dark, blue hate blows me sideways. Sheets of ice hammer me down. Some say winter is for the lost souls, I’m already lost in this deep white hell.
A word that is to familiar, the last two days have been nothing but blizzards and as intense and fun as they are im complety sick with it. With over 12 feet of snow it is nothing but inconvenience.
The wind whipped my face as i tried to move through its aggressive force. My skin was raw and red. i could barely breathe and i was becoming ever so tired as my feet got stuck in the snow. If i rested for a second surely i would save energy to continue trekking. Either that or i would fall asleep in the snow and peacefully float to a warmer place.
The snow outside is frozen. I mean what else could it be. But i think my heart is frozen too. frozen in that time and that place where we still were in love. I know the snow outside will thaw with time. But Maybe my heart wont, maybe it will always be winter here.
Oh man. The torrential weather formation? or the freezy, creamy, oh so delicious treat from dairy queen? I remember reading about a caveman in elementary school, whose body was preserved in a blizzard. I on;y thought about how scary it would be to freeze to death.