Saturday, April 11, 2009
♥ 7:32 PM

Seasonal patterns, jaunty twirls, pretty prints.
The rain pelted with stunning regularity, the liberating fall of the rain watering flora and fauna, cleansing away the stains inflicted. Standing under the rain, arms outstretched, down it came, on and on, again and again, a repetitive cycle never ceasing. Completely drenched by the time the rain simmered down to a gradual stop, I wondered where were you, where were you.
Amanda, I love love love you! You're always like a breath of fresh air, you never cease to crinkle your face into that smile whenever you see me, you always try to make it a point to understand how I'm feeling, and I know there are always more to you than just what's on the surface. You've been steady like a rock, and constant. We both love Strawberry Collon! IT'S THE BEST RIGHT, I KNOW, I TAUGHT YOU THE JOYS AND PLEASURES OF IT! Strawberry Collon ftw! Despite working hard and feeling like it has come to nought, we can always look at it from a different perspective- half-empty or on the way to being full. Love you lots, xoxo!