I'm cold.

I like the gloomy aesthetic of autumn and winter, but I don't like the cold. I don't know why, but it’s like I turnin into a vegetable once autumn sets in. I have no desire to do anything and no energy for anything. I just want to either escape into a fantasy world or strangle myself with something. Fortunately, all of this passes as spring approaches, the main thing is to get through this crisis.