Thursday, October 25, 2007

Grey world

Four straight days of constant rain. I can't take it anymore. If the sun doesn't come out tomorrow, I might give up completely. Who can be optimistic about anything when surrounded by grey? It's so depressing. I can sing in the rain for a day or two, but after four I'm ready to cry.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

yeah, I second that. I don't belive I can tolerate another day of this. maybe just a little sun. to dry out a bit.

THESEUS said...

The Sun will come out, tomorrow.
Bet your asses dollar that tomorrow we'll get some.

Just thinkin' about Tomorrow
Clears away the corncobs,
And yo momma!
'Til she gone!

Your fucked on a day
That's gray, And lonely,
I just stick out my coin tin
And Grin, And Say,
Gimme a 40!

The sun will come out
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hangover
'Til tomorrow
Come what may
Tomorrow! Tomorrow!
Fuckin A, Tomorrow!
You're always
A day without pay!