Maybe snow ain't that good after-all.

Mood swings.

Back for a few hours, before heading on back into camp.

Is it just me?
Or does everything seem so meaningless?
it all ends up revolving around something, or someone.

So many things in the world,
that can make us happy,
that can make us sad,
but often.
It just boils down to that.

Feelings are too easily altered,
which of course,
make them too easily manipulated.

Perhaps that is why there is always something more,
that everyone is looking for out of life.
that little bit of something outside the box,
that no one ever thinks of.
Maybe, it is just...contentment.

Not looking for what is outside the box,
IS the thing that lies outside the box.

Or maybe
I am just depressed,
and dammit.

Must be the rain.
Or the snow.

Oh how i wish there was snow.