christian girl autumn
i'm countin' down the days
fall isn’t here and i already miss it. people say summer is fleeting but they’re way wrong. fall is way more precarious. fall is two days. fall is an afternoon. it’s one sunset on the crisp appled air. blink and you miss it. and i’m not going to miss it. everyday, i wake up. i look out. is it here yet? is it here yet? is this it?
not even fucking close.
i’m still sweating and the fashion suffers. the fashion always suffers. i’ve got one outfit these days and it’s hagsville. you can’t do anything with fashion in the summer. you can’t wear anything. i can’t wait to break out a pair of tights again. pop on a pair of loafers. a coat. a walk in the cinnamon wind. i’m going to do all the christian girl stuff. you’ll see me at the pumpkin patch. you’ll see me holding a hot coffee with both hands. making soup and sweet potatoes. jumping into a pile of leaves. rewatching bergman’s best film.
the point is: i’m gonna be ready. and as far as i can tell, the rest of you aren’t re…