The snowman I built yesterday is gone.
I thought maybe he expired on his own, seeing as he was a little off-kilter to begin with. But alas, one of my flat mates pelted him with an ice ball. Thus, his short time on this earth was ended with a senseless act of hooliganism. (This is where I would insert a sad face emoticon in kids-these-days e-speak.)
In other news, it has recently come to my attention that Anna Nicole Smith is dead, having collapsed at a hotel in Hollywood, Florida (where the C-listers hang?)
And finally, overheard and awesome: "In fate there is no evil, only sadness. But in sadness there is joy. When the end comes, there will be tears and cupcakes made of soy."
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