It's raining it's pouring...the old man is snoring.
No really my dad's upstairs taking a nap.
Heeeheeee.
Just kidding- he's not old, he's really quite chipper.
I love the rain! It reminds me of where I used to live in Germany. Has anyone ever been to Kaiserslautern?
Or Stuttgart?
Man I miss it sometimes... but when it rains it takes me back.
You know one day I will return and maybe it'll be completely different
abandoned of the people I used to know; all moved on.
But maybe it'll still hold some of the magic it used to?
The magic I loved so much.
