Neither Rain nor sleet nor snow...ever

I don't say this very often, and maybe I don't even really believe it but fuck southern california. Jesus Christ I am so bored with the weather here. Nothin ever changes. Me and Lauri went for a walk tonight just to experience the little wind there was. It lasted half an hour and it was a hot wind. Now its back to business as usual, I have the sliding door open and I'm not even wearing a sweater. Will it ever rain here again? I'm not so sure. The thing is, layers of clothing work in the favor of a person of my particular proportions. I have all these great gap sweaters just sittin in my closet. I remember the wind, I remember the rain. I remember that these things once happened here. I remember reading in my room with the rain beating on the window or the wind rattling the sliding glass door. In a place where weather in an anomaly, you can occasionally defeat some boredom by taking an interest in whats going on outside. In a place where theres no weather at all everything just becomes too easy.