What do you like to do on rainy days?
Have this urge to make a nice thick, stick to your ribs soup or casserole.
Make bread.
Light a fire and snuggle down under a favorite blanket with a good book and either a nice cup
of tea or a glass of red, depending on time of day.
Be thankful that the veggie gardens are getting watered. YAYYYY!!!
And yet the same time be pissed off the rain will make the lawn grow and it'll need mowing AGAIN!....BOOOOO!
Rainy days and Mondays use to always get me down, that is, before I met my boyfriend. These days I'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain. Now, I go walking in the rain with the one I love. Oooooh, how I love a rainy day and the happy way I feel inside. To be perfectly honest, I'm only happy when it rains.
Yep, even if raindrops keep fallin' on my head, that's not the reason that my eyes will soon be turning red, crying not for me, no. It's more because I just smoke some jane with a poignant name, bittersweet, you know? Damn, I wish could remember what it's called?
Anyway, one rainy night in Georgia as we walk in the park my boyfriend said to me, "Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory, falling on my head like a new emotion. I want to walk in the open wind. I want to talk like lovers do. I want to dive into your ocean. Is it rainy with you?"
I replied, "No. Maybe you should get your ass under my umbrella-ella-ella. Seriously, have you ever seen the rain? Honey, I know, I know, I know times are changing! It's time we reach out for something new, that means you too. You say you want a leader but you can't seem to make up your mind. Think you better close it and let me guide you through the purple rain."
That's it, that's it! The weed is called, Purple Rain, Purple Rain!
Purple rain, purple rain
Purple rain, purple rain
Wooh!
Purple rain, purple rain
(You know what I'm talking about up here raise your hands)
Purple rain, purple rain
I only want to see you, only want to see you, in the purple rain!
(Air guitar)
Now I remember why it makes me sad, RIP sweet Prince.
:::bong hit:::
(applause) Does it make me old that I knew every song you quoted? Or just musically gifted?
(applause) Does it make me old that I knew every song you quoted? Or just musically gifted?
If it's Spring or Fall I like to open the doors to the lanai and listen to the sound of the rain fall throughout the house. Sometimes I'll sit on the back porch drinking iced tea and enjoying the cool.
If it's a cold Winter rain then it's soup time! And grilled cheese sandwiches! Followed by lattes with the sweetie.
If I'm camping I especially love being in my tent when it rains. It is the most comforting thing, and I don't know why. I know my tent is high and dry, and I'm bundled up in my sleeping bag. It's just a soothing sound.
Don't anybody fuck anymore?