I really tried to post the other day, honest! It was probably predestined not to be due to the graphic nature. I was discussing the word "finger" and how it just sounds creepy. Moist finger. 'Nuff said.
Yesterday autumn seemed like it wanted to begin though this unseasonable warm spell is determined to beat fall back. Too little, too late, Mr. Summer! You squandered your time; it's autumn's turn!
Well, needless to say, I filled my pockets with horse chestnuts and looked at Halloween stuff at the Fred Meyer. Long live Fall! Time to get out the fairy tales, the Schumann, the map to the Corn Maize! It couldn't have come at a better time (though I guess it always comes at this time).
But just as everything seems to be falling out of focus for me, the one time of year I love more than all others COMBINED ...yeah i know. I sound kinda gay. Well I'm kinda gay for fall.
Gotta run.
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