I am having a LOT of anxiety right now about starting my student teaching.
I haven’t really planned anything and I’m so overwhelmed that I can’t even look at my books to start, and am instead cleaning the entire apartment top to bottom.
I have a ton of supplies on my desk and I’m trying to ready my environment but all I keep thinking is how the FUCK am I supposed to do this? It seems like so long ago since I was in a classroom, even though it’s only been a few months. What if I don’t know what I’m doing once I get there? How am I going to get students to listen to me for a whole fucking semester?
the best part about being in your 20’s is slowly caring less and less about what people think of you and surrounding yourself with good people
the worst is that I’m broke
this is on a whole new level of patience
This is natural art.
I can’t draw with a pencil and these people are drawing with plants. Giving up.
tell your daughter
you yell at her
out of love
you teach her to confuse
anger with kindness
which seems like a good idea
till she grows up to
trust men who hurt her
cause they look so much
i love laughing about the friend zone because it’s so dumb like you know most of those dudes aren’t even IN the “friend zone” they’re in the “ugh god not this dude again” zone