I have a massive fear that no one actually likes me, rather everyone is just politely tolerating me hoping I leave them alone
So one of the students today commented on my beard today, saying that I looked like I’m 40…but a “nice” 40.
Not sure whether to feel insulted, flattered, or creeped out (what does “nice” mean?).
And on that note…off to sleep for DAYS!
No, but really, I’m hoping a solid 9.5 hour hibernation will put this cold in the ground. Cuz I actually wanna socialize tomorrow and see Maze Runner with my friend while she drools over Dylan O’Brien and perhaps stuff our faces afterward with Chinese buffet and scorpion bowls. Just saying.
michaellottner said: Hey :) would you care to check out my poems? Have a great day
Yeah I’m definitely interested. Just send me a link or some copies or whatever. :)