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

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

i need all the help i can get for finals

Hey so

the last time I reblogged this post right before I got a great job, in a permanent work-from-home position, with benefits, retirement, and a salary literally 3x what I was making before, doing something I really like. 

So you know. 

This might be the real one, y’all.

At this point literally anything helps.

For my upcoming mid terms, semi finals and finals. Please.

Eh fuck it let’s do this not like i’m gonna lose anything anyways

Fuck it we ball

This?? Worked??? I swear I was stressing out about a major decision and was out of options. Today, I went from having 0 to 3 AWESOME ones to choose from😭😭 REBLOG MAN THIS WORKS

all I pray for is a 95% and above in my finals😫😫✊

I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF

This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.

Then bring me luck

the day after I posted this last time I was notified that I was selected for a really cool mentorship gig and got an unrelated glowing review at work

yeaaa i desperately need this

don’t ask me why

Re-blog this if:

- you’re gay - can read - support gay people - want to hold a match between your fingers as you wander the halls of an ancient castle because it’s your only source of light amidst the ghosts of people long past - are an antelope - or want a chocolate bar.

No one will know which applies.

Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.

A Welsh Corgi

prompts: (kiss/sleep) 1: forehead kiss, (random) 8: “are you crying over a puppy?”, (fluff) 14: “you’re like… everything good that has ever happened rolled into one adorable package.”

You were at the point in the summer holidays where life became a little bit boring. Hogwarts never set homework during the summer, which was a blessing, but they did encourage reading ahead. Of course, none of your friends actually did that. Not even your lovely, bookish, knowledgeable boyfriend Remus, who opted for reading a series of Muggle books instead. 

You had a brilliant group of friends to keep you entertained, anyway. James pretty much always had a free house so that you could all hang out together, and his parents didn’t mind you all coming over when they were there anyway. James often joked that his parents loved you all as much as they loved him. Sirius was always full of energy, definitely the life of the party. He could make even the smallest adventures exciting regardless of how insignificant they seemed. Remus was always full of ideas, meticulously planning days out and finding new places to go to satisfy you and your friends adventurous natures. 

But, now, concerts had been attended, museums had been visited and seas had been swam in, and all of you were completely and utterly bored. 

Why can't I have a life like that?