I could fall madly in bed with you
In my sophomore year, I enrolled in a class on existentialism. The first thing the professor said as he walked into the classroom was directed to me: “My god, you’re the most wholesome looking individual I’ve ever seen.” And I was branded as such for the rest of the semester, for the rest of the year. His statement didn’t make much sense to me, not … Continue reading I could fall madly in bed with you