Knock loud, I’m home.
my favorite part about summer
I always think it’s hilarious when I have teachers that you can tell are total burnouts.
Like, my computer science professor still sports a ponytail and loves to make websites about metal and talk about “the good old days” in class almost everyday, yet he emails us that class is cancelled because his basement is flooded and his kid has the stomach flu.
But then again he’s a very skilled web programmer and coder so I suppose he’s not a total mess.
Yet another impossible standard for women