rain and beautiful uncertainty

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sometimes it rains and i wake up without the will to step from my bed.
today wasn't one of those days
the rain is coming down to wash off that thick layer of dust covering my routine.
does the end of the term always feel this good?



maybe you don't like your job
maybe you didn't get enough sleep
well, nobody likes their job
nobody got enough sleep
maybe you just had
the worst day of your life
but, you know, there's no escape
and there's no excuse
so just suck up and be nice

yeah, i would like to perfect the art
of being studiously aloof
like life is just a boring chore
and i am living proof
i could join forces with an army
of ornery hipsters
but then i guess i'd be out of a job
so i guess that's out of the picture

'cause i'm a pixie
i'm a paperdoll
i'm a cartoon
i'm a chipper cheerful free for all
and i light up a room
i'm the color-me-happy girl
Ms. live-and-let-live
and when they're out for blood
i always give