I
want
rain
The pitter-patter on the windowsill outside my room
The puddles that never seem as deep as they are
The windshield wipers swiping out of control
The way I sleep easier knowing the earth is moist

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I want to be someone else or I'll explode.

My new iMac makes me so happy.
Not much else does right now.

I couldn't feel more like painting the town, and less like going to sleep.

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This weekend needs to blow all other weekends out of the water
The past weekends will be left shaking in a dark corner
That's what I want

I'm so fucking sick of sitting here
I'm the one who doesn't feel appreciated.

I've seen fire
and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I
thought would never end