I'm looking at the weather forecast for Los Angeles and I still can't believe it:

Thu80°F 62°F

what the fuck.

I've been praying so hard for it to be raining on my birthday, that it's like these little sunny pictures are taunting me.

But I have faith.

Please let it rain on my birthday.

And if it's not raining on my birthday, then I'm going to fly somewhere where it is.