Guys, this picture... seriously. I know most everyone has probably seen it from Meg's post, but I don't care; this needs to be spread around, because hot damn
Oh man. I want to be 15 again and I want that man teaching me DT...or Maths...or screw it, even geography! I want to scribble all over my diary about how much I'm in love with Mr. Collins. I want to write his initials next to mine and circle them with a glittery heart...and then when I start going through my angsty-Nu-Metal stage, I want to write poems about him that have 'suffering' in the title. I want him to give me detentions and then look awkward when I smile and say 'sorry, sir. will you be taking detention by any chance?' I want him to come over to me in class and ask why I'm not working and then realise that all the biro doodles in my textbook are of him. his face. his eyes.
I want these things. I'd also just like to be that pen.
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I want these things. I'd also just like to be that pen.
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Dude, I would kill to be that pen.
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