I like waking up to the rain. I like when it’s early and the only noise is the rain, knocking on the window like a lover begging to get it, tickling the roof like hands to a child’s skin. Just the rain and its dance against the earth.
Stupid acne, stupid pimples! Why so evil. I guess we just have to embrace all the things we don’t particularly like about ourselves or let the negative thoughts destroy us.
Butts are wonderful anyway, no matter what!