Rain

Rain. Rain. Rain. Rain. (8)

"Make the magic happen"
Yes Mr. Longtin

But you see,
I prefer to blog during English class
as apposed to typing up a scene about the rebellion in 1837.

About Mackenzie burning a house down.


My legs are very damp from walking in the rain today.
As are my shoes socks and feet from the puddles.

It was worth it though. I like walking with you in the rain.

It's odd this site is not blocked on the school computers.
Odd indeed.

My hair is very big from the rain.
Shucks.
Where's a ponytail when you need it?

But I love the rain.
How it wakes me up
how cold it is.
How it makes my skin feel so soft.
How I look when I stand in the rain.

I love every drop of water that falls off my nose
every puddle I jump in
every drip the drips off my drippy hair.

I love my dark chocolate espersso caramels
And my friends
And writing.

I'm so full of love today it's sickening.

I think I'll go for a walk in the rain
Again.