Dear Fall,
I just want to start off by saying, from the bottom of my white girl heart: thank you. When the temperature drops and I can finally break out my 50 sweaters, my happiness is at full force. Your crunchy leaves under my feet is the best feeling I can think of. My favorite part about you is your crisp air that circulates around me when I step out of my front door. I love walking down the street filling my air with your brisk winds and looking up at all the golden leaves ready to fall in front of me.
The start of football is when it starts getting real. Sunday becomes my favorite day snuggling under blankets and eating chili. Then, I know as soon as it hits October, I will be happy. With homecoming and Halloween sometime in the month, there is so much to look forward to. Hayrides and pumpkin picking fuel my very soul and go great with scary movie marathons. With all the festivities happening in a month, the excitement keeps flowing. November is my favorite time with my family around for Thanksgiving and of course, my birthday. The leaves are continuing to fall and start to create piles for me and my dog to jump into. Pumpkin muffins are still making me fat and cider is my favorite chaser to those.
December rolls around and ruins everything, that frigid b*tch, when she snows all over the beauty you created. Her white flakes are nothing compared to your gold and orange hues. The months that you accompany me are my favorite time of year. I wish you could stay longer but I understand you served your time and I will count down the days you return to me.
I love you Fall. Yours truly,
Extremely Basic College Student





















