I really love the rain. I mean I REALLY LOVE the rain. I've embraced these days without the sun, and well, mostly just thought about how much I love the rain, and hate the sun.
Do you hate it when you're really mad at someone, and then they wake up the next day acting like nothing is wrong?
Christopher is flipping through an encyclopedia. Brenna is on Facebook.
I wish someone would hand me the remote.. Contrary to popular belief, Sunday is not for football.
At least when Zac isn't home.
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