Hungry Blonde It was a regular pitch-black Saturday night in Ohio during the middle of February. There was snow on the ground, and freezing cold air all around. I was on my way to a party not far from the nearby college, and I was walking rather quickly because it was so cold out. I was wearing my white North Face coat, as well as black Michael Kors boots, and my long strawberry-blonde hair was capped neatly with a soft pink and black hat which protected my rather tiny ears. I kept my hands in my coat pockets as I walked; standing 5’7 feet tall and feeling the cold ai… 続きを読む