"what do you wanna be when you grow up?"
Just before nightfall I decided to take a walk outside. The sky was low, enveloping any object in its reach. It formed a dull, purplish haze - like nothing I’d seen before. The streets were empty. Not a single soul was out. It was oddly peaceful - imagining I was the only one left.
people who complain about “getting too many asks”
people who get straight A’s and every test they say “im so gonna fail”
People who say their art sucks when its clearly amazing
Having a student who just can’t pass his fucking driver’s test
I can’t wait until our generation becomes teachers that actually know how to make a video full screen and get the god damn cursor out of the way
Just be fucking honest about how you feel about people while you’re alive.
oh no a boy doesnt like my apperance whatever will i do