Sometimes it rains. Sometimes it pours. And other times, its just overcast the whole day. Either way, i love the rain, and the onslaught of overcast, cloudy, dreary-grey skies. you never feel like you should be doing anything else. its kind of like. Whatever, its a shitty day out im not missing anything.
on the other hand, when its nice out, your always like oh fuck! i should go to a park, save some seals from dying in the ocean, or I dont know make love underneath a waterfall. Regardless of the nature of these urges one thing remains the same. When its nice out. you cant chill, you need to get the fuck up off the couch and get the fuck out onto the frontier. It doesn't matter if that means walking through treacherous mountains, down the block to the bodega to buy looseys (3 for a dolla HOLLA!), or driving .3 miles to your friends house in your 45-cylender 1.0 mile to the gallon SUV.
Some people love that push. that kick in the ass. Others strive for excuses. who are you? whats the use, this thing is useless.
Miguel Filipe Santa-Anna de Rossaline Jose Georgette Luis
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