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Click to viewIt's one of those days where all I want to do is lie on the living room floor and listen to pop-punk (what exactly would you call this? Wannabe punk? I mean, I love Towers of London, but idk, Are they considered punk?) with the windows and doors wide open while it rains.
Which is exactly what I am doing.
Summer thunderstorms are the best, but I'm feeling restless. Again. Mergle.