I once had a dream with my tc and we were talking and I remember him saying “oh yeah, I was called daddy by a student once, it was weird.” You’re denying me in my own DREAM??? How is that even possible. It shouldn’t be possible. Why would you do this to me dream Mr.B

I wore a Halloween costume today and said Hi to Mr.B while walking past and he didn’t have a costume :( but anyways he was probably trying to figure out who I went as but I chose to pretend he was like checking me out because I am delusional and want to be happy in life

Everything my tc does I feel like he has to consult me first… like nooo bae why didn’t you tell me you were gonna cut ur hair… you need MY permission or else ur ruining my life the long hair makes you hot

new intro post wooo!!!

i go by tiffany! i use she/her. i spam a lot about my crush on my history teacher. said spam is my pathetic attempts at writing. that’s all.

my history teacher is mr.b. millennial. super hot. had him soph, he is no longer my teacher. that is about as specific as I am getting.

all I do is post and reminisce about memories of him and his class from over a year ago. im very melodramatic about said memories from over a year ago. im fine y’all please don’t call paw patrol.

i’ve seen other blogs write this so i will too: i do not condone relationships with teachers/students. honestly it is more sexy knowing my tc has good morals and won’t bat an eye towards me.

also i lied to you all that’s not my real name nor is it my teachers real initial. anonymity ftw.

The conversations I have with teachers are when I’m my most honest self. I get to divulge in explaining my interests and I don’t have to do a bit to get them laughing. It’s about the only time in my school days where I don’t get made fun of. I can be my most genuine around them.

Terrified of having teachers check my notebook to grade notes because in the margins of pages I’m writing mine and my tc’s initials and his full legal name and drawing him mustache and all.

Need him in a really sexy borderline codependent way and he doesn’t even know it…

tc-coded songs ✨🎶

(about you - 1975/ i used to hate my body but now I just hate you - fenne lily/ i know it’s over - the smiths/ me and my dog - boygenius)

My tc went to Tennessee and didn’t tell me (there is so reason why he would)!! Can’t even see him in the halls this week worst time of my life

I think about my tc too much put me in the ward

I am so forgone from normal tell me why I’ve been watching this tiktok over and over and thinking “He speaks as the same inflection as Mr.B!”

Me wishing to interact with my tc again knowing I am a complete idiot around him:

Everything about him is perfect. He’s just a really good person inside and out and I love it. I love the way he goes out to help people. I love the way he cracks lighthearted jokes for the people around him. I love the way he finds a way to compliment me. I love the way he says hi to passing people in the hallway. I love the way he takes up all my thoughts. I love him!!

I really hope my teacher goes as a character my celebrity crush played for Halloween. It’s all I can think about. I would fold immediately. (Honestly if I knew what he was going as I’d try to dress as the love interest of character because I’m delusional)

Parent teacher conferences coming up, I don’t have him this year but I hope he goes out of his way to greet me when I’m next door.

Mr.B has a second job outside of teaching in a store and I think about it a lot. Daydreaming of an alternative universe where we aren’t teacher/student and about the same age and yet we’re fated to meet. Mainly imagining a rom-com style plot where I keep visiting his shop every weekend just to see him knowing full well I don’t need what he sells. His smile is the real thing I’m paying for, anyway.

Getting praise from regular teachers is so weird now because every time I get a private comment saying my work was exceptional or about how hard I’m working all I can think about is, “I really hope they tell my tc about this!” Like they would put in a good word for me 😭😭