Yes. That's really what this season is all about. Not overpriced merchandise, not tinsel and mistletoe, not overstuffed turkeys, but pie.
It is the season of pie, and because it is the season of pie, it is also the season of love, hope, joy, happiness, and fullness. Because that's what pie is. (But it's mostly love.)

I haven't posted a new journal since the middle of summer, so I thought I'd freshen up this place a bit. It's Autumn! Which is another word for pie. And the air is getting colder, and pie is being put out on shelves and ABC Family is starting to whip out their holiday movies, and the Christmas Rush will soon begin- AND IT'S JUST SO WONDERFUL.
I love Christmas [therefore I love pie, because Christmas was made just for pie- the whole celebration of pie (and gravy)].

This is what I like about High School. The fact that the days ooze by, and it's like they're screaming at you to enjoy them while they're here. It makes the holiday season even more enjoyable. And everyday that comes with it.
I've noticed the gravity of certain situations, especially about my growing responsibilities. I don't want to grow up, and I don't want to elaborate on that because I think everyone can think why. But I'm still alive, and I'll live in today, smile at yesterday, and look to tomorrow. I'm really one of the blessed ones.