I hate the rain of California. It doesn’t thunder, it doesn’t lightning, it doesn’t pour buckets that make you fear for you life. It’s just a neverending cloudy drizzle that makes you want to kick turtles. It never stops. It. never. stops. Scientist, seriously, bring a sweater or somethin’. RAIN RAIN GO AWAY COME AGAIN ANOTHER DAY, I WISH I MAY I WISH I MIGHT KICK THE SHIT OUT OF A RAIN CLOUD TONIGHT.
— the itsy bitsy spider crawled up the water spout\down came the RAIN and washed the spider out