Over the Garden Wall

why is october so? summer slowly slips. the air changes and it feels like a death and birth. the sky is telling me not to be a stranger. i think there’s something more spiritual to october and to fall than just the obvious. a mysticism i can’t explain — but that this cartoon is able to perfectly show. i wish i could watch this for the first time  again how magical it was. for a moment i was happy and now im sad. in stifled tears and blank stares im finally going to bed at 5am because my life is shit and i hate myself