I am currently at a Starbucks on Broadway watching the rain fall on the nyc streets. (My apartment has yet to have internet). 

The rain is pounding the pavement and it’s making me happy. There are way too many yellow taxis out there (when are there not though?). The puddles are getting incredibly large and it creates this overwhelming feeling inside me - the same feeling that is shouting to me “GO JUMP IN THOSE PUDDLES. NOW”. THESE are definitely not normal rain drops, because I swear I can hear them drop. Everything glistens in the rain here. Well,everything glistens more so than ever.

 Very cliche movie scene type thing going on. In fact, I suspect the boy of my dreams to buy me a coffee RIGHT now. Or perhaps, I will open up a word document and start pouring my creativity and mind into a novel that will then become a best seller and I will no longer have to fear for my future.  So bye tumblr, for now. 

(a side note, i don’t have an umbrella and I plan on leaving soon…. life is totally not like the movies.)