Soft rain last night and today.... most people cringe when it rains, I love it....
I was born in Los Angeles.... rain is a treat for me.... thunder makes me positivly giddy....
I love to sit in my car.... listening to rain beat down upon it.... city noises all drowned out....
All the wimpering hyrdophobics slink their way home, leaving the Los Angeles streets open and empty....
In a city of thirteen million, it can be wonderful to find yourself outside and alone simultainiously.....
I was born in Los Angeles.... rain is a treat for me.... thunder makes me positivly giddy....
I love to sit in my car.... listening to rain beat down upon it.... city noises all drowned out....
All the wimpering hyrdophobics slink their way home, leaving the Los Angeles streets open and empty....
In a city of thirteen million, it can be wonderful to find yourself outside and alone simultainiously.....
Sorry to hear aut your little guy
I love you for using the word myopic. It's a fantastic sound.
I'm sorry you're so sick. Bruce Lee used to say that when you're sick or injured it's s important to growth as when you're working and growing and well. Do you think that applies to you at all? I think I hold on to that thought because I need to more than anything else. If anyone knows about being sick, it's me
I like your rants. I like your thought out comments. Tell me more about you...just start writing, don't try to make sense...gimme a stream of conciousness.....