Yep! They’re go out and do stuff seasons. They’re also slutty seasons for those who celebrate. Do you know how hard it is to be slutty in January‽ I’ve managed it, but it ain’t easy. But it’s also shit like going for hikes, biking, long nights talking to strangers at bars, and all sorts of other fun stuff.
I do love fall too, but it’s a different kind of fun and it has the sadness that winter is coming soon.
Depression & suicidal thoughts & air pollution & catching colds and flu season vs. Sweaty & fun & go out with your friends and hang out till morning & clean air & long daytimes season
Summer and spring are still the seasons I do fun stuff in. Winter and fall are always filled with misery and catastrophe
Yep! They’re go out and do stuff seasons. They’re also slutty seasons for those who celebrate. Do you know how hard it is to be slutty in January‽ I’ve managed it, but it ain’t easy. But it’s also shit like going for hikes, biking, long nights talking to strangers at bars, and all sorts of other fun stuff.
I do love fall too, but it’s a different kind of fun and it has the sadness that winter is coming soon.
Fuck January and February.
Cosy season vs sweaty season. Easy choice really
Depression & suicidal thoughts & air pollution & catching colds and flu season vs. Sweaty & fun & go out with your friends and hang out till morning & clean air & long daytimes season
November being the worst offender.
Autumn colors are gone, it’s wet all the time and the days are getting shorter. It’s always cold, there is no fruits to go pick up.