I've never been afraid of winter before. I've always welcomed fall, welcomed school (like a nerd), welcomed cooling weather (like a person who hates sweating, who grew up hating exposing her body, who doesn't care for outdoor activities). The changing leaves and lattes are a bonus, the apple-picking plans only consummated every few years. The holidays and my birthday a beacon as the days get shorter, the sloggy, slushy months afterward nothing to complain about.
please take that pumpkin elsewhere
please take that pumpkin elsewhere
please take that pumpkin elsewhere
I've never been afraid of winter before. I've always welcomed fall, welcomed school (like a nerd), welcomed cooling weather (like a person who hates sweating, who grew up hating exposing her body, who doesn't care for outdoor activities). The changing leaves and lattes are a bonus, the apple-picking plans only consummated every few years. The holidays and my birthday a beacon as the days get shorter, the sloggy, slushy months afterward nothing to complain about.