A lot of people like September. I always hated it.
End of summer is a feeling of life ending. Shit starts dying off. Weather gets colder. Sun is limited.
Fuck right off September. Never liked you. Never will. I’ll fight you anyplace, any time.
Not to mention it reminds you that it is that time again when they put you back in the clinker called school.
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Way past those days but yes.
