nobody in college gives a shit ive seen peope walking to class in heavy snow in sweats and a tshirt and flip flops ive seen people wear studio headphones in lecture ive heard so many professors curse its really some next level shit and high school did not prepare me for it
I was not prepared for university particularly this one lecturer that would slip in a photograph of fisting into presentations to check we were paying attention
the area of exposed skin between a crop top and a pair of high waisted shorts is sacred and magical
play cruel angel’s thesis at my funeral so that the intro will trick people into thinking it’s some sad gospel but when really it’s a groovy tune that will make them jam out around my grave
hakyeon: yeah thatll be two adults menus and four kids menus. could we have some crayons too please?
leo: *quietly tucks everyones napkins under their shirt collars*
ken: hey gUYS LOOK WHAT I CAN DO WITH THE NAPKINS. LOOK AT THIS SICK ASS NAPKIN FOLDING TECHNIQUE. LOOK I MADE A NAPKIN LEO *spills water everywhere*
ravi: where the hell is our bread. also i accidentally broke all the crayons can we have some more?
hongbin: *silently eating all the bread*
hyuk: why do i need a kids menu im like 20
what if they took west side story and made a version where it was set in verona in the 1400s and instead of gangs there are two powerful italian families. i just think that would be really cool