IT RAINED. And then the rain starts falling and its too late. it’s too late. yes, i am weird. i write things that later make me think i am definitely weird.
isn’t it lovely? I love the rain. It made me think of the spring and wet shoes and slipping on the bus, and running around in wet hair, and all my clothes getting blown around by the wind, and walking down the Pali lookout in the pouring rain, and flinging your head back and laughing at the makeshift mohawks, and stepping around puddles, and the smells, oh the smells.
you’re so selfish its funny but not really. you better not go diving next weekend. I DONT CARE if it is the last of the season. YOU BETTER NOT. this is not a threat.
IT RAINED. And then the rain starts falling and its too late. it’s too late.
yes, i am weird. i write things that later make me think i am definitely weird.
I love rain…
i want it to rain soooo bad! grrr. its just been stupid and cloudy. i wish it would just pour!
isn’t it lovely?
I love the rain. It made me think of the spring and wet shoes and slipping on the bus, and running around in wet hair, and all my clothes getting blown around by the wind, and walking down the Pali lookout in the pouring rain, and flinging your head back and laughing at the makeshift mohawks, and stepping around puddles, and the smells, oh the smells.
good memories.
mmmmm I love the rain…*Sigh*
🙂
How original, a post about rain.
Just kidding.
I don’t miss the sun one bit…
you’re so selfish its funny
but not really.
you better not go diving next weekend. I DONT CARE if it is the last of the season. YOU BETTER NOT.
this is not a threat.