I've been wasting time in the present dreaming about fall and how it was when I was a kid. I didn't hate school like most say they do. iIt was where everyone was. I Remember cool and crisp days. Loved halloween. Thanksgiving was tougher. Thinking about overeating... oh god. I really don't like that feeling. I guess I'm incapable of expressing those days. Then again everyone has their memories and none of them connect or matter really. The only way it'd be anything is in a book. or a song lyric. Otherwise it's just fantasy that may never have really happened.