veronica vaughn hates the rain but i like her anyway.

i have failed to do anything yet today.
i just want to listen to sad songs and write bad poetry.
i have many other things to write but i don't know how
to explain them.
oh life, i can't articulate you, even to myself.

everything looks better when its wet:
as you said by tortoise
take a look at my girlfriend by supertramp
dinner bells by wolf parade
the district sleeps alone tonight by the postal service
punks in the beerlight by silver jews
(i love you to the max.)