I want to tear open the sky with my hands. I’ll spill the rain from above to watch you through its curtain. I’ll weigh you down with wetness and I’ll soak your skin.
Close your eyes so you can feel it. Open your mouth so you can taste it.
You’re only happy when it rains.
A Hopeless Romantic, Stirred 
I’m only happy when it’s complicated, and though i know you cant appreciate it, im only happy when it rains
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I love Garbage
which always sound weird to say
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That was my jam in 1994.
Do you have an opinion? A mind of your own? I thought you were specialllll, i thought you should knowww
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Garbage was the first concert I ever went to. I was living in the dorm and they were playing at the college I went to.
It was awesome.
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Mine was new kids on the block. You’re jealous.
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lol omg yes. so jelly I’m looking for peanut butter.
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But not those goobers jars that have both in 1. Gross.
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I’ve never tried one and frankly…I never will.
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I do not blame you
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