i gotta answer asks, finish this dealer!Cody fic, and start back on requests
seen from China

seen from France
seen from China
seen from France

seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Libya
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Ireland
seen from China
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from India

seen from United States
seen from Maldives

seen from United States
i gotta answer asks, finish this dealer!Cody fic, and start back on requests
ilya making shane be a good boy and ask properly for what he wanted in that bathroom only to get up real close and say no you have to wait
I BEG YOUR FINEST PARDON
Saving this one for Reasons. “Thank you Rhiannon” all the Data simps say in unison
“ Wu-Tang came into the game talking about we’re gods. The Black man is god. At the time, no one had ever heard Black men talk to each other this way. “No, Lord, you’re the master of civilization, the god of the universe.” Instead of “What’s up, my nigga?” it’s “What’s happening, god? Peace, god. What’s up, Lord? I love you, King.” Things of that nature. “
- Method Man For Men’s Health
when the fic so good you gotta take a music break… #lord
and if i posted angst bc i had a bad day who would stop me?
tomorrow, the head of the english department (who has been campaigning for 1.5 years now to give me a full-time position) is going to observe me as i teach. while i've been observed while teaching before, this is the first time i've been observed by a professor who i didn't already have a relationship with, by virtue of the fact that i teach at the same school where i got my undergraduate degree. what if i disappoint him? what if i'm teaching literature all wrong? what if it goes so badly that he no longer wants to offer me the full-time position? i am so fucking anxious and scared and nervous, please wish me good luck ya'll