My dad always used to refer to my mum as “the most beautiful woman in the world” and I always thought that was kind of dumb, because I could look at my mum and know for sure that she was not the most beautiful woman in the world. Not even by far and I always thought that my dad was just saying that to be nice.
And then one day I met the most beautiful woman in the world.
i basically choke up every time i see this
on spring break for the next day and half, just long enough to download and review the syllabi for the next two classes. yay.
tests without time limits are another one of my many love languages
"i never want to shower but once i start to shower i never want to get out": an autobiography
literally my whole entire life