Brb. I'll be back to posting in a week or so. (Edit: I didn't post about it originally, because I don't quite like the feeling of being so personal sometimes, but I will be away for a while due to a family passing. Thank you all for your wishes <3)
Hello October! You are my favorite, with your leaves and chilly winds and the best holiday ever, even better than my birthday.
(I don't know where this came from. Someone sent it to me and said, "This is you," and basically, it is. A cat, wearing a scarf, reading something, and drinking tea.)
October: Knee Socks Leaves Cider Donuts Apple Orchards Plaid Halloween Cold Noses Hot Chocolate Scarves Tweed Corduroy Being Creepy
"Oh," cried Marianne, "with what transporting sensations have I formerly seen them fall! How have I delighted as I walked to see them driven in showers about me by the wind! What feelings have they, the season, the air, altogether inspired! Now there is no one to regard them. They are seen only as a nuisance, swept hastily off, and driven as much as possible from the sight."
"It is not everyone," said Elinor, "who has your passion for dead leaves." -Sense and Sensibility
I think I used this quote last year, but it is so perfect, that I do not care if I am guilty of repetition.
Edit 10/3: Photobucket kicked itself, so we're trying something different now. Booo, fail!