nevver: “… it’s always February 2nd, and there’s nothing I can do about it.” Happy Groundhog Day. (Which I humorously used to care about before I moved to California — where, oddly, everyday sort of is like the film Groundhog Day, weather-wise.)

nevver:

“… it’s always February 2nd, and there’s nothing I can do about it.”

Happy Groundhog Day. (Which I humorously used to care about before I moved to California — where, oddly, everyday sort of is like the film Groundhog Day, weather-wise.)