i have a tendency to only want to blog when something really funny has happened or when i'm really angry. and although i've encountered both, i usually write something nondescript or cryptic anyway...so i guess i'll just leave those alone.

but let me just say that there's something very soothing about the rain. it makes me feel like i want to be alone, but in a good way. it washes my frustrations away and leaves me in hope that tomorrow i'll find my rainbow. and that optimism keeps me going, even when surrounded in a sea of pessimism...oops, there goes cryptic for ya. there, i'm done. done with the whole lot of you...

edit: i don't agree with you and i think you don't like to admit you're wrong. i'd tell you why, but i don't think you'd even care to understand...