Those big raindrops certainly aren't from around these parts. We stick to mist and drizzle.
The rain comes from love and happiness and is meant to keep everything clean and fresh. I just have to keep telling myself that.
It's okay to be a show off about your Quidditch skills every once in a while.
Gotta collect 'em all!
Despite the blatant disregard for the standard ROYGBIV arrangement, I can't help but feel cheery looking at these rainbows.
They are the shrunken skulls of those who tried to eat my leftovers out of the office fridge.
Your whole arm just got so much cuter it hurts!