Some days I really like rain.
I'll admit, it sounds crazy, but there is something to be said for being outside and having the rain falling all around you.
You are enclosed, enveloped, anonymous.
It's very cleansing and soothing.
The world smells fresh and clean after, and everything seems new.
The wind can also have a calming effect.
The slight breeze may cool you off, and carry the scent of spring to tease and tantalize you.
It rustles the leaves on the trees, creating a dance and music unlike any other.
However, stick them together into the nightmare that is raging outside my window right now, and all I can say is:
Fuck You Mother Nature.
Are you trying to fucking kill me?
Kiss my ass.