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Moment of appreciation for how good my husband looks this evening. #hotprofessor #jawline #husband #hot
Professor Venomous
Only thing getting me through this semester is the professor I walk by every day
😄😍😎 #collegedays #hotprofessor (at Bacoor, Cavite)
Crushing
I am currently crushing on one of my professors, and had a dream 😏 about her last night. When I went to class today, all I could think about was what happened in the dream... I managed to take my notes, thankfully.
..... Is it wrong that I'm super attracted to my health and safety professor.. Rawr ;)
Old Professors and Turn Ons
I'm 25 years old and today my old communications professor hit on me. It was a strange moment in which I was all at once, shocked, flattered, weirdly turned on, and very much aware of the fact that I was being treated like a fellow adult. A fucking fellow adult... in a odd, albeit demented kind of way. This was a professor I had always admired, mistily maybe, but not amorously. It was more like, "aw, he's sage and charming." Always a snappy dresser and inhumanly kind, it made you wonder why this guy was in academia. I might have found out a reason today.
Working with so many students I no longer feel part of the process, but like some weird insider that knows both the professor and the student experience. As a student I felt so distant, so far from the aged ones that scrawled on the boards with dry-erase markers and fumbled with projectors. Suddenly I'm one of them... or being regarded as one of them. Old? Frumpy? Hell no, I'll suffer through heels until I die so I don't have to FEEL void of some swagger--mind you, I never wear heels, they are the merely a means to feel sexy on off days. So I guess I'm just realizing I don't look like I'm 14 anymore and that's just fucking weird, because my internal perception of self is at least ten years younger. Dear god, what's the rest of this life going to feel like?? Dear god.
So I think I may marry my physics professor :)