I never remember it. It's so sad. SaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddDUH!
Like just now I was reading a comic and I came across this:
"Is it cold in here? Because this place is heated by the souls of the damned and I think Hell just froze over."
I have my naturally witty moments but I'm not consistent enough to depend on it. And today I'm sick.
AaRRRRRR you hearrrd me. That counfounded rain is a blessing and a curRRRse.
Honestly, I think it made me sick. I spent all day yesterday chillaxin with the windows open, listening to the rain, writing some tunes, and now I believe that it has fallen upon me in its wrath, determined to destroy me in bitter hatred that can only be attributed to some psychologically crippling experience it must have had as a small child.
I'll bet the rain had lousy parents.
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It was probably acid rain since you live in a super polluted place that only gets rain 18 days a year. Did you run outside and drink it?
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