There’s nothing like just apple picking in the Fall, the first cold New York weather hitting you, the fashion sense steaming up, and the fresh apple cider and donuts.
I LOVE THE FALL.
And hats and scarves and knee socks and wearing tights for the first time in months and when…
I want a cactus in a cute little pot and I’ll name it after you because you’re a fucking prick.
i have this weird self-esteem issue where i hate myself but i still think that im better than everyone else