Today it rained, and it was beautiful.
I love summer rain. Even though the side effects of summer rain includes me with frizzy hair (due to humidity and raindrops falling on my head), but still--rain, and relief from the 100+ degree weather. I spent time before my biology class walking back and forth with my umbrella up as the rain came falling down, and it made me want to remember that. I always want to remember little moments like that--walking in the rain, or seeing the sky bluer than it has any right to be.
I'm thinking I'm in need of an intervention, because I cannot shake this crush I have on someone who either ignores me or snubs me. An intervention or a decent, good-looking and smart guy to intervene and make me feel better about myself... or just a good friend to smack me in the head and say, "Stop being a moron. You deserve better."
Because I do.
Still am loosely considering famewhoring myself out for a boyfriend. But only briefly.
My thoughts on Prison Break, in one rambly paragraph:
LJ! And Lincoln! ;_; OMG ARE THEY GOING TO GO TO THE GOOD DOCTOR SARA OR ONE OF HER FRIENDS?! T-Bag is a creepy sonofabitch. That girl giving Tweener a ride is a moron. If Sucre dies, I will cry. And how sad was it that when Michael says goodbye to Sucre I was all, "Oh, and the epic love between Michael and Sucre comes to a standstill"? What about the epic love between Michael and The Good Doctor?
I love summer rain. Even though the side effects of summer rain includes me with frizzy hair (due to humidity and raindrops falling on my head), but still--rain, and relief from the 100+ degree weather. I spent time before my biology class walking back and forth with my umbrella up as the rain came falling down, and it made me want to remember that. I always want to remember little moments like that--walking in the rain, or seeing the sky bluer than it has any right to be.
I'm thinking I'm in need of an intervention, because I cannot shake this crush I have on someone who either ignores me or snubs me. An intervention or a decent, good-looking and smart guy to intervene and make me feel better about myself... or just a good friend to smack me in the head and say, "Stop being a moron. You deserve better."
Because I do.
Still am loosely considering famewhoring myself out for a boyfriend. But only briefly.
My thoughts on Prison Break, in one rambly paragraph:
LJ! And Lincoln! ;_; OMG ARE THEY GOING TO GO TO THE GOOD DOCTOR SARA OR ONE OF HER FRIENDS?! T-Bag is a creepy sonofabitch. That girl giving Tweener a ride is a moron. If Sucre dies, I will cry. And how sad was it that when Michael says goodbye to Sucre I was all, "Oh, and the epic love between Michael and Sucre comes to a standstill"? What about the epic love between Michael and The Good Doctor?