juxtaposed with the unseasonable
��������� �����unseasonably warm. temperatures just nudging under the chin of fifty degrees fahrenheit. supposed to have a winter storm tonight, though, and i don't see how that can happen.a heterosexual past couple of days. books pile up in the room, the centre of things becomes a large clutter of objects. and the weirdest thing of this reality-shifting-vacation has been my sudden penchant for tim mcgraw's country music. i am not one for country, but for some reason i don't mind this.
not that i drop any other liking for music. but it seems seasonable.