Pyjama day today
so my boyfriend and I tried roleplaying the other day and we did the whole “professor and bad student who needs to pass” thing, only he wanted to be the professor, so I had to be the horny and failing student. I’m the valedictorian of my senior class of 400 and I have a horrible phobia of flunking, so when he whispered “you’re failing my class, you naughty girl” in my ear, I started crying and we had to stop
It’s a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same, feels the same, even smells the same. You realize what’s changed is you.
F. Scott Fitzgerald (via versteur)
"Whether or not you believe me now, in 30 years you will look back at this race and remember it. You will remember if you gave up or if you decided it was important enough. Make it important."
Our Coaches advice on racing our rival Washington this weekend