Dancing in the rain and other stuffs...

The rain fucked my productive mood. Right and royally. It was fun dancing in the rain. But it really, really killed my super productive mood. I'm annoyed. Now it seems that tonight is a night for sitting in my room with incense, candles and the radio.

I hate how the rain always seems to fuck up my productive moods. I wish it would rain that heavily when I was bored at home with nothing else to do but dance in it.

Fuck. I'm annoyed now.

In other news.

I'm. In. Love.




Quote of the day: "Anyone who says that sunshine brings happiness has never danced in the rain."


Song of the day: "A Spindle, a Darkness, a Fever, and a Necklace" - Bright Eyes