When I came home last night, there was a mere inch and a half of snow over the driveway and roads, a dusting of white and serene.
Now I would like to bestow upon you all what I woke up to this morning.
I believe the only appropriate response, aside from the obvious icon, is fuck this noise.
edit: AN HOUR AND A HALF LATER and after five people and a snowblower, we can almost get out of our driveway. Almost.
somewhere underneath that: my car
FOR THE RECORD I AM IN FACT STANDING UP! I just fell down the one hole in the driveway and got stuck for five minutes. My face is so impressed with snowpocalypse the third you guys. So impressed.
This post has officially been brought to you by the breakfast of champions: Shitty orange coffee and pumpkin pie poptarts.