Anonymous asked: They say that hell hath no fury like a woman's scorn. Those words never rang truer than with this girl. Her glance was a flamethrower; her stance was all sass. If she chews you out, it might as well have been literal. Despite all this, this is when I could see her beauty most clearly. It was only when those fiery eyes burned through all her self-erected barriers that the light and warmth held inside could break out and embrace me.
Who are you and why are your words so beautiful!?
there are two types of crushes:
1. a casual crush, you look at them and you’re like “wow you’re pretty cute i’d like to get to know you better”
2. absolutely, undeniably head over heels oh my god are you fucking kidding me you are perfect wow i’m literally going to rethink every conversation we’ve ever had for the next 9 hours of my life please love me
there is no in between
During a math test
- Me: my answer = 23
- Answer choices: 170, 195, 264, 362
- Me: well 170 is closest to 23, so that must be the answer.