Do you know what I did today? I woke up, and I made myself some pumpkin spice tea. Then I dressed in a nice warm sweater, skinny jeans, and flats, wrapped myself up in blankets, and watched Hocus Pocus in a bundle of blankets on the couch.
My roommate walked in (wearing a short dress and flip flops, sweating a little bit from the ungodly heat outside), saw the blankets/sweater, smelled the tea, heard the movie, and gave the weirdest freaking look.
But I will not let her dampen my autumn spirit.
I just... I can't deal with summer anymore. I'm so done with it. It's hella hot and sticky and gross and unpleasant and I can't wear my cute sweaters or skinny jeans or boots or scarves and UGHAEIUFHAINJIEFUADF.
I want seasonal lattes, I want a crisp, cool breeze, and I want holidays.
GO AWAY, SUMMER. School's in session, so you're pointless now.
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