I hate the sun.
Its like its looking down on us showing off its bright assed rays saying "Look at my fabulous holy rays you dirty ugly peasants."
Then it goes spreading UV's like crazy making our skin red and dark. And on a hot sunny day it makes our body go all icky and sweaty.
God it must think that the world revolves around it or something--- Well technically that is true but... You know--- You... You get my point.
And then there's summer.
That hot sunny hell of a season where bikinis and tans roam free.
While everybody goes out to the beach and have fun, I stay at home. Cook rice. Do a little five minute workout here and there and rest for an hour.
But of course during rainy days...
That's when I feel alive.
Most might feel gloomy because of the dark, grey weather. Sure it might feel cold and damp. And sometimes your hair gets ruined because of the wind. And your clothes might get wet because of the rain and mud. But who cares.
I like the cold weather and the smell of wet land. It calms me down and makes me happier. Well maybe its because the egoistical sun is out of view. Yeah no sun to blind me.
Surely, I'm not the only one who feels this way right?
