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Keep coming on here ready to eat just to see no more fics for bo and sammie
I'm starving
y’all a sinners inspired michael jackson x reader would heal me biblically. I’ma need somebody to tap that market and get to writing
vinland saga has little to no fanfics WTFFFFF
HELLO????
WTF IS GOING ON BACK THERE???
oh han jisung...
Self love
Take care of yourself, don’t beat yourself down. Recollect, learn and grow. Ain’t nobody gonna do that for you. Look at the mirror and comment something you love about yourself. To obtain your goals and manifest your dreams it all start with you. Don’t compare others to yourself, because we all have unique paths and futures. Strive to be the best version of yourself, and what you want to be. Don’t rush but don’t procrastinate, times limited and you choose how you want to spend it.
(Observations from an “I’m-too-young-for-this” teacher) Chapter 1: Favorite types of friendships
I have two students (Jack and Jill) who have this platonic need for each other in order to have a good day. They are completely different people if the other one is absent. When Jill is gone, Jack will walk slowly into my classroom 2nd hour and I’ll instantly know it’s a day where he isn’t going to talk. If Jack is gone, Jill will look off into the distance for the entire hour and remain unreachable.
It is something that we have never talked about but the entire class is aware of it.
This morning, Jack walked in and sat down in his desk and just stared at me. I smiled the smile I always give them to let them know that I know which type of day it is.
Then suddenly, the door is thrown open and Jill saunters into the class with the biggest grin on her face. Jack threw up his arms and screamed, “Thank God!”
They’re my favorite type of friendship.