October is fall. October is pumpkin and sweaters and changing leaves (you know, places that aren't here) and cider and rain and CUDDLING.
WHY IS IT STILL SO FUCKING HOT IN LA?!
I hate. I haaaate. I wanna wear boots and scarves and cute hats. I want to feel a chill when I snuggle up with Mr. Tree in the evenings. I want to bust out my fave coat and rock that shit all over town.
But I can't do that.
Because it's fucking hot.
Can it actually be autumn now?