The key to happiness. Seriously think about it.

I'm supposed to be doing english homework, but this is so much more exciting.

So I've realized something. I love showers. I really do. I love everything about them. I love the water, I love the cleanliness, I love the soap, I love the shampoo. I love everything. I love showers in the winter, when it's cold and I can step into a nice hot steaming downpour, and I love them in the summer, when it's so freaking hot and I can just stand under the cold water cooling off. I love them in the morning, waking me up and refreshing me for the day, and I love them at night, washing away everything that has happened.
I love reflecting in the shower. I come up with the best ideas while rinsing out my conditioner. My mind is free to wander and I solve so many problems because I'm able to focus on them without any distractions.
I love how relaxing they are. No matter what mood I am in, a shower will calm me down. If I'm sad, mad, whatever. I take a shower, and my bad mood and feelings just wash down the drain with the soapy water. I can vent all I want, and I can think things through properly. But most of all the water is the most relaxing thing. I always feel the most relaxed in water. I don't know why. I love the water, and well, the shower is as close as I can get right now.
I love the smell of the facecloth when I first wet it. The smell of the fabric softener escaping and surrounding me. I love the smell of the shampoo when I open the bottle. I love turning the hot on really really high right before I get out. I love stepping out of the shower into a nice soft towel. Bonus points for one fresh from the dryer.
I love changing into nice clean clothes that smell oh so nice, and holding the towel on my hair for about another half hour, trying to dry it before I go to sleep or go out. I love falling asleep nice and clean in my comfy bed.

I love showers.