The hardest philosophy professor I have ever had, gave my informal paper four compliments. A major a year below me, but referred to me as one of the female powerhouses in the department. What the hell is happening?
Imagine having braces during the apocalypse. no one can take your braces off. And you just have to accept that you’ll have braces forever.
i want a novel focused around a character with braces during the apocalypse and the entire plot of the story revolves around their search for an orthodontist who is still alive and they sort of accidentally save the world in the process
Titled: Brace for It.
I had braces for six years, and let me tell you, I thought about this A LOT.