Dear June,
I am concerned about your constant weather gloom.
I hope this rain will be over soon.
The constant sticky precipitation makes me want to live on the moon.
The never ending grey skies fill my life with doom.
All I want to do is stay in bed in my room.
And eat ice cream with a giant, real big spoon.
Thank god I am going to California in 5 days where I will be able to see the freaking sun.
Love,
Molly
I am concerned about your constant weather gloom.
I hope this rain will be over soon.
The constant sticky precipitation makes me want to live on the moon.
The never ending grey skies fill my life with doom.
All I want to do is stay in bed in my room.
And eat ice cream with a giant, real big spoon.
Thank god I am going to California in 5 days where I will be able to see the freaking sun.
Love,
Molly
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