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[acidcut]

[the ink runs in a few places from raindrops, but it doesn't really make it unreadable considering the size he's scrawled the words]

Thing I hate most about this goddamn city

THE GODDAMN RAIN

Comments

[preciousvote]

Could be worse.

Could be Seattle.

[acidcut]

Don't jinx it.

[preciousvote]

That's impossible, believe me.

No matter how hard it rains in New York, it will never be as bad or as often as Seattle.

[acidcut]

Wouldn't know, never been there. Not likely to now.

[terrigenjunky]

It's rained everyday for at least an hour since I've been back in the city.

[acidcut]

You brought it with you?

[terrigenjunky]

Perhaps unintentionally. If journals that respond to whatever you write are possible, why not rain that follows me? If I could summon thunderstorms I imagine I could make quite the impression. Like a villain from one of those motion pictures.

[acidcut]

Yeah, just keep your villain act away from me.

[madam_ripper]

You'd be useless in London, then, with your grand hatred. The rain is just about this city's only saving grace.

[acidcut]

Thought all limeys did was complain about the weather.

[madam_ripper]

I feel, quite literally, like a fish out of water. But look, I'm a limey whining and complaining about the weather here since I somehow miss the dreariness back home.

[acidcut]

Rain's rain whereever it is, you ask me.

[patternprophet]

It can be cleansing at times.

[acidcut]

I'm clean enough, thanks.

[patternprophet]

Spiritually? Or just physically?

[acidcut]

Yeah coz the rain is really washing my spirit.

[decimorampante]

Your coat becomes heavier in this rain, huh?

[acidcut]

Too heavy.