unwitting_coma
Mar 01, 2007 14:05
Right now it's a thunderstorm outside. I want to sleep, but I think I'll make breakfast, even though it's 2 in the afternoon. I want eggs and honey and jam and biscuits. I wish it would always storm at 2 pm, every day for a few hours. I don't want heavy rain, just heavy air and gray clouds and rumbles in the air.
breakfast,
storm