right as i finished running today, it started to rain. its so rare that it rains here, but when it does, it pours. it was nice to have my cool down walk in the rain. by the end of it, there were some very large and tempting puddles all over the ground. thus i was forced to extend my walk, those puddles being far too enticing.
i really like to lay down on a space of pavement right as it starts to rain. and let the rain pelt into my eyes, as i tried to keep them open and stare up into the falling droplets. i wait until both the pavement around me and i (or at least, the front of me) are completely soaked. then i stand up. there, almost branded into the ground, is a meredith sillouette, which i sit and watch as it slowly disappeared into the warm grey of wet pavement.
i dont like to use umbrellas. i dont mind my hair being matted to my face from the rain. it doesnt bother me when my pants are so weighed down by the water thats saturated into them up to the knees. no puddle is too shallow. and certainly, no puddle is too deep.
i want to marry a cowboy.
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Mood:
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Listening to: "scratch bass" - lamb
i love the rain too, until the temperature starts dropping and i have to go inside.
but i love it when my hair or i get wet.
it all dries after anyway so i don't see why ppl get so freaked when it rains.
you see, i received no naked cowboy proposal pictures.
VICTORY IS MINE.
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oh yeah... check this: [link]
PWND!... either that or you just made me draw a naked cowboy...
Do have bouts of masochism? As pretty as you've latest entry is...that part in particular weirded me out
Cowboys and girls indeed y'all
Poeticism is lost on me, neh? *cruel laughter*