I think about you all the time, I dream about you, you changed my life, I don’t know what I would do without you, my whole world starts and ends with you
But really if I was writing a love letter to my school I’d lace it with anthrax.
I swear it’s some sadistic sort of initiation ritual for the newbies.
I’M JUST LIKE:
On the outside:
On the inside:
The first week of my job.
Anonymous asked: Um, Can you tell me more about the amount of reading that law students have to complete? I'm curious as to why people rant a lot about it..
Nothing I say will fully encapsulate this experience.
And that’s just the tip of the iceberg.