
Rain, rain, I hate you stupid rain. That is all I have to say because really what else is there to say? It's like God is crying because I can't go out and play.
That is what I think is happening. I am so conflicted, I want to go out and play but the minute I go out my head gets wet from Gods tears. Oh, what to do, what to do....
That is what I think is happening. I am so conflicted, I want to go out and play but the minute I go out my head gets wet from Gods tears. Oh, what to do, what to do....