Why is it that chicks dig Autumn so much? I cannot for the life of me figure it out. And DON'T cop out and tell me it's the Pumpkin Spice Lattes.
Am I the only one who looks around and gets depressed that EVERYTHING AROUND ME IS DYING, to be inevitably consumed by an uncaring world making the slow march toward numbing frigidity ?
Have I ruined your day yet?