7.16.2010

chris strikes again

the roomates are out gallivanting about anderson...

and i am sitting on my bed watching the storm... should've gone with them.

i want to feel like this:

"I thought the light raindrops would be refreshing. but then it picked up. and boy did it come down. and all i could do is stand in it and laugh. i laughed because i was a child playing in the rain. i was joy personified. i was invigorated. awakened. rejuvenated. i was soaked to my gutchies and i didn't care. i found something in that rain that i hadn't in a long time."--christopher joel onken

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