“I’ve been waiting five minutes for my drink. Hey there jailbird.”
Tyra: So then he’s all like (mimicking Tim’s voice) “I’m sorry, Tyra. I miss you.”
Mindy: Whatever. I’m sure there’s a certain throbbing member of his body that misses you.
Tyra: Exactly.
Angela: Oh stop it. I think you should give him another chance. He’s very cute.
Tyra and Mindy begin laughing
Angela: Come on, you can’t argue that. What? He is. He’s very cute, that kid.
Mindy: Mother you are a barrel of bad advice.
(Source: fnl-forever)
You listen to me, you little idiot. You are not gonna wuss out on this. You’re gonna go to college, and you’re gonna get a degree. And I don’t care if it takes you seven years. All right? And when you start thinking that it’s too hard or that you can’t handle it, I want you to remember one thing. I want you to think about the kids you don’t have yet. And I want you to think about my kids, me and Mindy’s kids, that we don’t have yet. And you’re gonna get the job done so that one of these days I can tell them that they don’t have to settle for second best, and they can be whoever the hell they want to be because their Uncle Timmy went to college. And God Bless our mom and dad, wherever the hell they are. But we gotta do better by our kids. Do you hear me?
(Source: hellohelloduh)
Tim: This feels right.
Tyra: You’re just lonely Tim.
Tim: No I’m not.
Put something in your head that just drives you crazy, that just bugs you and then make that be the ball, and you just slam on it, you know what I mean?
Worth it and a pleasure, thank you so much! :)
(Source: fridaynightlights-confessions)
Ditto :)!
(Source: fridaynightlights-confessions)
Tim Riggins, I wanna have your babies.
(Source: steelmeltingsmile)
