i walked to my car in the rain this morning. it rained all night and i was feeling good about a rainy day. the clouds grew lighter as i made myself from my home to where i'll spend my day, though. and now someone has a frowny face.
i enjoy rainy days. real rainy days, though, not a drizzle stop drizzle stop drizzle fiasco. who's in charge here? can we get some real rain? actually, i'm being ungrateful. it's been raining here for days. i want it to be raining when i wake up and raining when i get home. i want to stand outside in the rain for a while.
one of Life's treasures is standing out in the rain. i love working in the rain. unless it rains enough to soak you then gets brutally hot. that just sucks like a vietnamese hooker that wants to love you long time. only there's no feel good ending and all you're left with is an incurable std. ok, so maybe those two things are nothing alike at all.
rain is dramatic. rain makes you feel like your life is interesting. think about the movie Seven. the best rain in movie history, in my humble opinion. i think if i were to ever make a movie, i'd want it to rain the whole time like it did in Seven.
sometimes you want anything but rain, like if you're planning a picnic or going to be on the road all day. but if you're indifferent to the day, you could use a good rain. it would be something to watch for a while.
anyway, i could have used a rainy day. maybe tomorrow.
that is all.
ghost
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