I love the sound of water blanketing the city, the smell of wet dirt, the sky-shattering thunder

The rain is gone

Why does the sky keep cucking me

I want a real storm

So basically if I meet God or Cthulhu or other entity of unfathomable power, I should eat it

No problem

Oh wait I'm genderfluid I gotta change the hearts in the noscript

Red, white, pink, black and blue