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@buffalo-jones
i got the job
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.
One for sorrow,
Two for joy,
Three for a girl,
Four for a boy,
Five for silver,
Six for gold,
Seven for a secret never to be told
Eight for a wish,
Nine for a kiss,
Ten a surprise you should be careful not to miss,
Eleven for health,
Twelve for wealth,
Thirteen beware it's the devil himself
paul lahote | how to break a heart
“Quil? Are you okay, buddy?” you asked, taking a cautious step towards your friend.
Out of nowhere, he’d begun to sweat… and he was looking over his shoulder repeatedly like something was coming for him. He’d been on edge since Embry had gone to the dark side with Jake, but nothing like this.
Not the best day to hike to the top of the cliffs, apparently.
“It’s hot… everything is so hot.” Quil slapped his hand to his own forehead.
“Quil, it’s November. I’m freezing,” you said, taking another step. You kind of wanted to get away from the edge of this cliff. Quil was inbetween you and the treeline, and he was freaking you out.
“Stay over there, I think I might throw up.”
“I’m just gunna go around you, okay? We need to go back home. My mom can help you.”
“Something is wrong, I feel…” but he never finished his sentence, because your closest friend exploded out of his skin, his furry shoulder hitting you with unnatural strength, sending you flying back, clearing the cliff and falling backwards towards the water. Hands outstretched trying to grab onto nothing. Your screaming was the only thing you heard until your back slammed against the water’s surface. You stayed conscious, but dizzy. It felt like the freezing water had sunk through your skin and straight to the bone.
You never should have never agreed to come on this hike, and now it seemed like it would kill you.
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-It was supposed to be simple.
Your lease had come up - but you wanted to buy anyway, so it worked out. However, you were a little short in the savings department. So Wayne, being the lovely human that he is, opened his door to you to stay for a while to save up some money.
But now, you couldn’t continue to overstay your welcome. You’d been there for nearly a year, and truthfully - you didn’t want to go. At some point during your stay you’d fallen for Wayne. You couldn’t take the agony of living with a man you loved but couldn’t be with.
You walked into the kitchen in the morning. Wayne was standing by the sink, looking out the small window above. You were still in pjs, while Wayne was in his usual flannel and jeans.
“Morning Wayne,” you said, stretching. You walked over to pour yourself some coffee.
“G’morning.”
“So I think I found a pretty okay place to rent in town. I applied last night, wish me luck!” You smiled at him, but he didn’t smile back. He set his mug down on the counter harshly and crossed his arms.
“What are you talking about, you’re not going to rent again.”
“Yeah, I know I didn’t want to but I still don’t have enough and I’ve more than overstayed my welcome.”
“Nonsense,” he said. “Cancel it. You’re staying with me here.”
“Wayne, it’s okay. Renting isn’t that bad. I feel like a burden.”
“I have never once considered you a burden.”
You smiled at him. You really did believe him. But you were only going to get more attached. to him than you already were. You didn’t want to risk your heart and your friendship like that.
“Thanks for everything, Wayne.”
You left the kitchen to head upstairs, but Wayne couldn’t leave well enough alone. Why was he making this so difficult?
“Well,” he said, only steps behind you. “when are you going?”
“Whenever they accept me, I guess.”
“Well, don’t. There’s really no need to go. Just stay here with me,” Wayne paused. “And Katy, course.”
You stopped at the top of the stairs and turned around. He stopped as well, leaving you two eye to eye. You crossed your arms while he put his out, holding the railing on both sides of the steps. You wanted to kiss him but obviously, you didn’t.
“I can’t stay.”
“Why do you keep saying that? Why can’t you?”
“Because, Wayne. I’m laying down way too many roots and it’s gunna be hard to rip them out one day already. The longer I stay the harder it gets! Yaknow?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Look, Wayne. I can’t be your roommate anymore, okay? It’s gunna be hard enough to be your friend because I just, I feel - it’s too hard.”
He looked on quietly for a moment. As if he needed an extra minute to understand the words.
“I turned out to like you way more than I originally planned. So I am asking you, to stay here… with me.” Wayne looked vulnerable behind the eyes. “I’m asking ya to stay.”
You looked on in shock. The correct words completely lost somewhere else in your mind. He reached his hand out, and slowly trailed his digits down your forearm until he gripped your hand.
“Please, stay.”
Dedicated to: @buffalo-jones for being just the best. <3
Oh my goodness. No one’s ever written something just for me before. This is perfect and so, so sweet and I will live on it for days. @imaginingmanyfandoms is by and large my favorite writer on all of tumblr. Please follow!
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I’ve never ONCE seen one of these and not being just like…absolutely riddled with tension, so. Keep passing them around, I guess!
Same tho
Things I Need:
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no one will know which one u chose! :D
He looks so excited my God 🤣🤣