Going back to school has always equaled fall for me. Changing leaves, football games, crisp winds and scarves. And it has occured to me that it technically isn't fall yet. Mostly because it's 90 flippin degrees out. But a part of me likes to believe that it's not, and that it's not actually that hot out, and that i should be okay if I wear a cardigan and jeans tucked into boots, even though it's totally not and I end up at my destination smelly and sweating.
I'm ready for fall. The world needs to catch up with me.
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