The weather outside is frightful, and unless you’re spending time in the 1800s/a cabin campfire, there’s no fire to be so delightful. Instead, you’re left burrowing under layers and attempting to pretend you’re not Olaf (even though you basically are). Your life has turned into a Disney movie, and not because you’re dating a prince and on your way to a happy ending. Because you’ve become the perky snowman Olaf, just longing for days of sun.
