Everything feels off and I am tired of pretending it doesn’t
It is September. Technically. Allegedly. According to calendars and the people at Target who already have Halloween stuff on display. But let’s be honest. It still feels like August. The sun is rude. The air is heavy. And my skin is still sweating like it got left behind in July’s group chat.
And yet.
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My HodgePodgery 