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🌸 Spring Has Sprung! (And So Have the Bugs, Ugh.) 🐞🦋

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Spring is finally here, and let me just say—good riddance, winter! That cold, bitter, soul-sucking season has officially packed its bags, and I couldn’t be happier. Sure, spring in NJ is as unpredictable as ever—one day it’s warm and sunny, the next it’s freezing with winds strong enough to knock you over. And don’t even get me started on the rain. But hey, we’re moving in the right direction! Of course, with spring comes April showers, which we all know bring May flowers… and unfortunately, bugs. Ugh. I love the longer days, the fresh air, and not having to dress like I’m going on an arctic expedition just to step outside, but the creepy crawlers? Yeah, I could do without them. My Spring Mood in One Picture If I had to sum up my vibe every spring, it would be this: This is me stepping into spring—bright, playful, ready to embrace the season… but also just a little chaotic. I break this pic out every year because it perfectly captures that mix of excitement, goofiness, and slight annoy...

🌸 Spring Has Sprung... Allegedly 🌸

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You ever feel emotionally ready for spring but the weather’s still stuck in its winter era? Because same. The calendar says it’s spring, but my coat rack begs to differ. I had plans, okay? Windows down, sun out, iced coffee in hand. Instead, I’m still layering up like I’m prepping for a snowstorm just to check the mail. It’s giving “false spring.” It’s giving “Mother Nature is petty.” It’s giving... bring back Bitstrips. And speaking of Bitstrips—look what I found: 🧯🔥  This gem is from my OG Bitstrips days. That’s me, full of dramatic flair, setting winter clothes on fire and strutting away with my headphones on, unbothered. The flames? 🔥 The boots? Toasted. The vibe? Iconic. I need Bitstrips to make a comeback just so I can keep expressing this exact energy in comic form. Bitmoji is cute, but it doesn’t let me set stuff on fire for emotional closure. So yeah, here I am, somewhere between boots and flip-flops, mentally moved on even if the weather hasn’t caught up. But I’ve said...