My lips are chapped.
It's getting cold outside, and how ironic it is that my mood brightened. It's a wonderful feeling when it gets cold out. My whole world changes. Fall will always be legitimate. I have a feeling this is a phase I won't soon grow out of. It makes me want to walk alone through my small town and listen to some Bright Eyes or Grizzly Bear and disappear into some scene of bliss.
TELL ME SOMETHING THAT MAKES YOU FEEL LIKE THIS.