pumpkin spice

🍁🎃🍂autumn asks🍂🎃🍁
  • pumpkin spice: what’s your drink of choice?
  • wool socks: what’s something you look forward to in fall?
  • chilly air: what’s your least favorite and favorite type of weather?
  • scarves: if you could only wear one outfit for the rest of your life what would it be?
  • apple cider: if you could throw a party, and invite absolutely anyone, who would they be?
  • haunted houses: what’s your scariest memory? (if you don’t have one/ don’t want to talk about it, what’s your biggest fear?)
  • falling leaves: you’re stranded on a desert island and here’s the twist; what three things do you NOT bring with you?
  • smelly candles: what’s your absolute favorite scent?
  • big sweaters: do you prefer the cold, warmth, or a perfect in-between?
  • halloween: if you could dress up as anyone/ anything and pull it off absolutely flawlessly, who/what would it be?
  • cozy blankets: where do you feel the most safe and at home?
  • hot tea: when was the last time you kissed someone?
  • cinnamon coffee: is there anyone you want to kiss?
  • flannel: what’s your favorite day of the year? is there a reason it’s your favorite?
  • fuzzy boots: if you could live in any year/era, which would it be and why?
  • thanksgiving: what is something/someone you’re the most thankful for? any particular reason?
  • black friday: what is one thing, if anything, you would sell your soul to own?
  • apple picking: if you could go anywhere, where would it be and why?
  • corn mazes: do you have any secret talents/abilities?
  • hay rides: if you could pick absolutely anything to be your form of transportation, what would it be?
  • the color orange: do you have a specific song that reminds you of autumn? what is it?
  • windy nights:if you could go to any concert whose would it be?
  • holding hands: do you believe in soulmates?
  • watches: do you think black cats are bad luck?
  • candy corn: favorite fall thing to bake/cook?

I’m done with summer. I’m ready to be a spooky bitch snorting pumpkin spice and yelling “I’ll Put A Spell On You” at the ghost hour of 3am. I’m ready for hoodies and creepy mornings from fog. I’m ready for pretty leaves and scarves. I’m ready to walk home in thicc foggy nights and wave at the demon walking their dead dog.