and this:
and THIS:
It's no secret that I hate all things summer. I'm one of the few that suffer from Seasonal Affective Disorder during hot weather instead of the gloomy and delightful winter, and even sitting inside an igloo doesn't help when that sun is blazing outside. So as the weather grows colder and coffee shops everywhere start peddling their pumpkin spice goodness, I say farewell to that horrible, hot, bug-infested season we call summer. Don't let the door hit you in the ass on the way out.