THE 20 STEPS TO SURVIVAL IN SUPERNATURAL
THERES SO MANY BEYOND PERFECT THINGS ABOUT THIS POST BUT
TAKE NOTE THICKE
I’m sure you all thinking, “Gosh, Tory, you’ve abandoned us all for this ‘great education’ and you’ve yet to tell us a single thing you’ve learned,” or maybe you’re thinking the ever popular “Who are you again?” So I am pleased to inform you of not just one thing, but several things I have learned thus far in my adventures in university.
"The brain can get sick too."
Re-make of this post.
End mental health stigma.
Fuck show this to my rents.
can we please talk about this
# 1998 is a hard year for jackie # even working two jobs money is tight # (especially with rose’s gymnastic lessons # but rose loves them and jackie will sell her own kidneys to ensure she can keep attending) # and christmas is just around the corner # she looks over her books and feels ill: # she simply can’t afford to get rose any proper gift this year # and it breaks her heart # because rose is so excited # she loves christmas # keeps saying how she hopes it’ll snow this year # proper like # and christmas eve jackie is up late # worrying and hating how disappointed rose is gonna be come morning # when she wakes up to see the floor is almost empty beneath the tree # and that’s when there’s a knock at the door # she opens it # (with a baseball bat at the ready - it’s late on the estate after all) # and there’s no one there # just a red child-sized bike # with a note attached # 'she's gonna be fantastic' it reads in messy loopy handwriting # 'merry christmas' # and normally she’d be worried about weirdos and stalkers but tonight # tonight it’s christmas eve and jackie tyler knows when not to look a gift horse in the mouth # so she hauls it inside quiet as she can # and the next morning when she’s awoken by the sound of rose crashing her new bike # into the hallway mirror # shrieking in delight the entire time # she takes a moment to say a silent thank you (via)
and now I’m crying
Well, you see, I meant to update my tumblr more, but then I found Welcome to Night Vale.
Or did it find me.
Why be a hipster and listen to hipster-y music when you can listen to the Backstreet Boys and be happy?
#i can name you a list of reasons why i will go down with this ship #but i think this gifset is one of the main reasons #because fuck #this is so dean #so fucking dean #to love someone and not realize it until it’s too late #you can bet your ass dean loved her so much #and this was the moment he realized it was non-platonic #that jo was more than just //like a sister// #because if you look at him you can just /see/ it #because he told her he’d see her on the other side #and how his face breaks when he kisses her forehead #and he knows #he knows it’s over #he //KNOWS// he’s wasted the last chance he’ll ever get #and i think this is one of the reasons dean doesn’t forgive himself for her death #not because he tripped and fell and she came to save him #and not because he couldn’t stop her from bleeding to death #but because he knew what they could’ve been #and he knew they never were (via)
Not yet. I mean, what? No seriously, it’s been totally crazy lately.
I started school (yay!), I’m still working at least one day a week (meh), and I am swimming in school work (gah).
I have a giant break on Tuesdays (like today. Seriously it’s five hours long, no joke) between classes, and I’m stuck on campus, so I’ll try to bring my laptop and update my tumblrs on those days. Maybe set up a queue if I’m feeling productive.
So…what’s new with everyone else? Anything exciting, good bad or otherwise happen to my lovely followers? And you all are very lovely, I’m so pleased that you all stuck with me.
mom dad im in love with a robot
the bible says adam and eve not florence and the machine