I want to be there, I want fall.
Red, EVERYWHERE.
Football, Varsity, leaves, red and white striped socks, silly hats, beer.
I want to day drink like it’s my job.
I want to shout and lose my voice and be, in general, belligerent.
In a pantry is preferable.
I want to be around all the chillest people I know again.
I want to meet all the new people. 
I want to sing buttercup, I want to pass out at 3.. PM, get up and eat a sandwich and do it again.
I want to start a chant and have a sing-a-long.
I want to drink Gatorade in the morning and coffee at night.
I want new textbooks and classes and new notebooks.
Can’t believe I’m going to my favorite place, during my favorite time of year in a few days.