I know it's a bit belated, but I love the fuckin' rain.
It perks me up, and I can think about the shittiest things but be in a daze. Not trying to make myself feel awful or anything. But when it rains, everything's sort of marvelous and indifferent.
I guess I'm glad we don't have a monsoon season or anything. shit, I'd love that.
So! I'll tell you 'bout my lovely dovely day. Here a goes darlin'.
So Got home from work, and I felt like shit. But then it rained!
Ha cha!
I was in this skimpy-ass slip that I sleep in. Actually, it's damn cute. It's a '40s fitted Red-Cross navy blue, stomach highlighting slip. Really, Hotcha Razz Ma Tazz.