(Taken on April Thirteenth.)
Right before I left for New York, I was trying to rip the tag off of my travel pillow, and it broke. I didn't have time to clean it up before I left, and the lovely foam pieces are now spread around my room. But it's okay. Because they're like little pieces of snow that stick to your socks and pants and floor. Maybe I'll actually vacuum them up soon.
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