we’re driving down the highway on a perfect summer day. the windows are down and my hair keeps flying in my face but i don’t mind. you’re singing along to some band i told you about years ago and i can’t help but smile. i keep this memory stored safely in my head and i play it on winter days when the suns so bright it’s almost as if that summer came back. did you know i loved you on this day?

what do you mean “do you remember when we were eleven?” what do you mean “lets go back to that” what the hell do you mean

the most awesome thing about Babel characters is it either motivates you to study your ass off or to overthrow the shitty education system by non-compliance, and either way you KNOW Robin and Ramy and Victorie will be proud of you.