i’m on some different shit. i’m admiring your bitch’s beautiful nail beds and the soft hairs on the back of her neck. i’m tracing the vein that runs over the knob of her wrist. you’re not like me bruh
seeing my professor today i was giddy the entire fucking time she didn’t even talk to me i just was happy to see her and feel her looking at me ughhhh yess it’s so delicious the tension the delusion
one of my professors is the lesbian child of sarah jessica parker and gillian anderson and another i’m indescribably down bad for. i’m going to die this semester for real