The Autumn King Has Spoken!

Fall is DEFINITELY here. And i am so glad. I love Fall like a brother. It's nice breeze, the smell of the many dead leaves, the sun burning it's light through the hollow bodies of the brown leaves, the cold and calming weather, the silence and tranquility of no stupid people out in the nieghborhood because it's too cold outside, the earth-y colors decorating every doorstep, the pumpkins and apple cider, the sleepy sun too lazy to heat us but just nice enough to be as bright as it can be, the EVERYTHING!!! Even the Farmer's Daughter Market. Fall is my love. And it's here to stay...um, i think. Winter's also pretty awesome itself. The humid death of Mid-Spring and Summer just KILLS me. Although, i'd rather call it Autumn, because Fall is just too literal and less...um, smart, or intricate, or maybe even traditional. What stupid American thought, "Well...Leaves fall in this time of year...um...leaves..fall. FALL LEAVES! LEAVES FALL! IT'S GOING TO BE FALL!!" Idiot. Autumn makes everything seem 19th century and rural. Ich liebe Herbst.