I hate the rain. I've said it a million times, and I think I'll just have to say it again. I hate the rain. HatehatehatehateI feel weird. And stupid, and confused, and angry, although not at anyone in particular. Because it's no one's fault, really, and it's just so ugh. I'm too ideal, I suppose, and I'm too .. I'm too demanding, too expecting, too
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