My baby’s fit like a daydream Walking with his head down I’m the one he’s walking to So call it what you want, yeah Call it what you want to.

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

Bellarke/The 100 fans

I bought 2 general admission tickets to Connagedden and it looks like I’m not going to be able to go anymore:( I’m very upset about it but I now have 2 tickets if anyone is interested in buying them from me, let me know!

If people could reblog to spread the word, thanks!!!

But….who’s gonna make the moonshine on the new planet?

I vote Emori.

Jordan with a wink and nod serving up moonshine to everyone after they wake up.

“It’s a Family recipe”

PERFECTION

omg Monty and Harper really were Cool Parents

“What do you think you’re doing young man?”

Jordan froze - the cup halfway raised towards his mouth. 

Busted.

“I’m.. uh…” Jordan started to stammer, but Monty just shook his head as he walked over to Jordan.

Monty plucked the drink out of Jordan’s hand, gave it a sniff, and recoiled with disgust.

“That bad, huh?” said Jordan, slouching with dismay.

“You’re lucky your mom found this. You could have gone blind.” 

“But I followed your recipe!” 

Monty shook his head and smiled, “a lot of moonshine is chemistry, but some of it,” he leaned over and switched around some of the settings on the kit Jordan had set up, “is an art.”

Jordan beamed with excitement - brimming with so many questions that he could finally ask his dad. But just as he opened his mouth, Monty cut in again with a quaver in his voice.

“Your mom and I have been talking and we’re going to let you go into cryo like you asked.”

This had been a five year long squabble in the family. Jordan was well into his twenties now and had never met anyone else. He was older than his parents when they had decided to stay. Surely they would let him make his own choice. Those had been the arguments Jordan had made repeatedly over the dinner table - but he was shocked that he had finally worn them down. 

“Thanks dad,” said Jordan softly as he leaned in for a hug. 

Monty held his boy tightly and Jordan could swear he heard him sniffle. 

As they let go and Monty whipped his eyes he looked back down at the cup on the table. 

“But you aren’t going to embarrass our family in front of my friends with that, c’mon I’ll show you how to make it properly.” 

May we meet again.

I’m Jordan. Harper and Monty’s son.

Chris Evans on Anxiety and Depression - Evolve by Lindsey

Dear everyone who is currently working on a Thing, whatever that Thing may be,

Good luck with the Thing. You can do the Thing. You will do the Thing. You just have to do the Thing.

Best wishes,

Someone who is also doing a Thing

Oliver Queen and Felicity Smoak in every episode nine

Don’t ever tell me the writers didn’t have a plan. 

Oliver and Felicity  I Irreconcilable Differences I  6x09