Saturday, November 27, 2004

It's raining, it's pouring

Saturday night. Don't you just love the sound of the rain hitting the ground outside your window? Something about the rhythmic tapping relaxes me and makes me think that somehow, some way, everything will be OK. I think it has something to do with the symbolism of water washing things clean. I so want to be clean and sparkly and happy and new. Why can't you buy that at Nordie's?

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