18. In college but I have absolutely no idea on what I want to do with my life and I am totally okay with that. I spend my days on google looking up random things. Checking baseball and hockey scores and reading way too many books.
"In the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years." -Abraham Lincoln
there’s a ten year old boy in my high school honors math class who speaks six different languages.
you shitheads think im fucking with you look at this little genius.
like what even look at him discussing with our teacher and shit she has more respect for that child than me im so jealous of his like everything. are you smarter than a fifth grader? no I’m fucking not.