t. moth

Life advice: 
Always be the best person you can be. Be kind even when you’re tired. Be understanding even when you’re angry. Do more than you’re asked, and don’t ask for anything in return. Don’t silently expect anything either. Listen when someone talks, and really listen too, stop just thinking of how you’ll reply. Tell people that you love them and that you appreciate them. Go out of your way to do things for people. Be the greatest person you can possibly be and when you mess up, make up for it in the next moment or minute or day. One thing you should never do? Never spend your time trying to prove to anybody that you’re great, your actions will speak for themselves and we only have limited time on this earth, don’t waste it. If someone doesn’t see your light, don’t worry. Like moths, good people are attracted to flame and to light, and they will come.
—  via @wizdomly
How ATL formed... According to Jack

Me and Alex met in eighth grade. He was the kid that all the girls liked and the dudes hated, ‘cause all the girls liked him. We weren’t really friends in eighth grade. He had just transferred from a private school, so all the girls were like, “Yeah, what’s up?” He would wear those baggy, Hot Topic parachute pants with the strings and chains. It was cool at the time. In ninth grade, he was in a rival band, and I was like, “Hey man, come in our band. We’ll write some songs together or jam out to Blink-182.”

Alex actually hated Blink back then because he was, like, the Bob Marley and Incubus kind of kid. I was like, “Dude, you gotta listen to this band. They’re on MTV.” So I got him to listen to their live CD [The Mark, Tom, And Travis Show (The Enema Strikes Back!)] and once he heard the jokes and the way they are live, he fell in love immediately. He was like, “Dude, we need to fucking do this. This is awesome, They’re just being themselves. It’s awesome. Kids love it.” We just started our own band. We started covering Blink-182 songs-me, Alex, and our old drummer.

In ninth grade, we met Rian. He was in my French class. He wore a Face To Face shirt the first day of class. I remember turning around and being like, “Hey man, do you like Face To Face?” [Laughs.] He hated me, obviously. I had blue hair. He was like, “Who is this punk-ass kid?” I’d bother him every day. I knew he played drums and I knew he was the best drummer in our grade. He was like, “No man, I got my own band.”

At the end of ninth grade, we finally got him to jam with us. And it was awesome. He came to one of our band practices-me, our old drummer [and] Alex. We were playing “Roller Coaster” by Blink-182, and our old drummer couldn’t do it. Rian played the cover with us and we were like, “Fuck! We need this guy. Damn it, we need him now.” We kicked out our old drummer and got Rian.

A month later, we asked around [because we] needed a bassist. Zack came to our practice. He showed up with a skateboard. His mom was there. He walked in, we started jamming and we were like, “Fuck yeah, he plays with his fingers. He’s in.” At the end of practice, he did some skateboarding tricks-like a triple kick-flip. We were like, “Bring him in now! Lock him in early!”

At the end of ninth grade, All time Low were formed. 

We Had T-shirts a moth later.

1dfourinfinity  asked:

can I send 2 prompts? I like 72/Narry as well :P

“Just smile, I really need to see you smile right now.”

Harry’s been… practicing, for lack of a better word. He’s never been awful at it ― playing guitar, that is, for all you nasty-minded people ― but he’s also never been the best with the instrument, either. He’s decent at piano, owes that to Louis’s teachings when they were younger, and Liam’s not let him fall behind on his resolution to learn how to create beats, but he’s not a true legend when it comes to the guitar.

Compared to Niall, at least, who can completely charm a snake out of striking whenever he plucks the strings on the worn Gibson he’s had since he was sixteen, since he came into the shop Harry worked at part time with a smile on his face and cash in his pocket and a liberation to buy whatever it was his heart desired.

And it’s old, beaten up, a little rough around the edges. It’s been written on, too, the guitar; Harry thinks the first time he told Niall he was in love with him with words was when he grabbed a marker off the desk and pigeon-scrawled ‘i love you with a love that’s stronger than all the love in the world and that’s a lot of love!’ on the underside of the instrument when he was drunk and sleepy (and a little bit high, too, but that’s something that doesn’t need to be commented on right now).

Niall didn’t even throw a fit about it, either. Well, much of one, that is. There was the initial panic, of course, at having something you’ve had for so long completely defaced ― for lack of a better term; Harry’s fairly sure Niall was never truly upset about it once he realized the reason behind the hysteria at walking in the room just as Harry finished scrawling the last ‘love’ ― but then, when he saw the words, read them once, read them twice, read them till they sunk in, everything was… perfect. For lack of a better term, again. But he kind of thinks that word works well.

Which is probably why Harry wants to ― wants to do the proposal this way, using the guitar that kind of started it all, really. And it’s always because he’s yet to actually buy his own instrument, too, because he kind of likes the way it feels to have Niall at his back, all hot and solid and hard and steady.

But that’s beside the point, truly. Harry’s got more to focus on besides the way he and Niall met and how their rocky, unexpected friendship carried them away from the dangerous shore and out to sea where love is washed on the waves of the ocean and kept alive by the promise of the light of the sun even when rain’s falling from the dark clouds above.  

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{ amazon keeps telling me my packages will be here by like 8pm today and I’m like amazon are you drunk it’s memorial day usps doesn’t run today???? Yet apparently they were running at 3:48 am this morning according to the tracker and like i am having fun imagining just one single usps truck running just for me. uwu }

anonymous asked:

Sasha x Russetfur would be so good. Just. Imagine Sasha living in ShadowClan. Hawk and Tadpole and Moth are welcomed and have a good relationship w their half sister Tawnypelt. Hawk doesn't become evil and actually becomes best friends w Bramble. Moth doesn't become a medicine cat BC hawk doesn't do the moth wing thing, but moth is the one who has a forbidden relationship w Leafpool instead of Crowfeather...BUTTERFLY EFFECT!!!

omg. please. this is everything i’ve ever dreamed of. i love this

bless this ask, thank u anon

today my adhd specialist found out how much I liked bugs and it turns out he does too and told me how great as mindfulness exercises bug hunting is like, I didn’t even know going “mothing” was a thing groups of people did but he said he organizes groups to go mothing in prospect park in august and he’ll send me info about it LOL

anyway I know how I’m going to kill a lot of time this summer…. I have a 2L plastic tank and a 10gal glass tank that are just itching to be used for bugs…. wanna collect caterpillars and keep them until they’re butterflies and moths…..

[LYRICS] Tony Montana (Feat. Yankie) by Agust D

Korean

Hey gentle man
wait a minute
넌 내가 망하길 기도 하지

sorry i have no problem shit
mo money mo problem shit

i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana

i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
성공과 행복 같은 듯 달라
허나 더 큰 성공을 원해
더 많은 부와 훨씬 커다란 명예
돈이 나를 쫓기를 원하지 돈만 쫓는 괴물은 되지 않길

난 기도해
남의 실패를 바라지 않기로 해
내 가족과 fan 그리고 team 최우선에
그래 돈 벌자 내 원대한 야망은 좀 높아
the world is yours 이제 전세계가 god damn 내 손안에

Hey gentle man
wait a minute
넌 내가 망하길 기도하지

sorry i have no problem shit
mo money mo problem shit

i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana


큰 꿈 hope 코리안드림
쉬워 보여 one two three ain’t no
가위바위보 공식주입
뛰어들면 you gone bleed by my
feet 네게 투입 몰핀 여긴 내
블락 oh 뺏어 너의 수입 안드레
안하무인 방망이 스윙 45
6789 크림
get the money uh on my mind
한 탕 한 뒤엔 liquor shot (lets fly)
like a butterfly get high 머리 위를 봐
너네 위를 지나가 새꺄

fuck it 이미 넋이 나갔지 니
상태 그로기야
별일 없이 늙어만 가는 힙합에 좀이야

야 니가 뭘해도 야야
야 니가 뭘해 어? 안돼

한번은 봐줘 니 투정 블라 블라
yeah fuck the system i say good bye bye
밑바닥부터 탑까지 박살
yeah fuck ur 믿음 i say 오 die die

Hey gentle man
wait a minute
넌 내가 망하길 기도하지

sorry i have no problem shit
mo money mo problem shit

i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana
i know, feel like ㅎ tony montana 

English

Hey gentle man
Wait a minute
You pray for me to fail

Sorry I have no problem shit
Mo money mo problem shit

I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana

I know, feel like tony montana
Success and happiness, they’re similar but different
But I want a bigger success
Even more money and fame much bigger
I want money to be chasin’ me, don’t want to be a monster chasin’ the money

I pray
I decide not to want for others’ failure
Putting my family, my fan and my team in front
Yeah, let’s just make money, my grand ambition is quite a bit high
The world is yours, the whole world is in my god damn hands
Hey gentle man
Wait a minute
I know you pray for me to fail

Sorry I have no problem shit
Mo money mo problem shit

I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana


Bigger dream, hope, Korean dream
It looks easy, one two three ain’t no
Paper scissors rock official injection
If you rush in you gone bleed by my
Feet the morphine I injected is right here
Block oh steal your imports Andre
The arrogant bat swing 45
6789 cream
Get the money uh on my mind
After making it big liquor shot (let’s fly)
Like a butterfly get high look above your head
It’s flying over your heads assholes

Fuck it you’ve already lost it
Condition all groggy
You’re hip hop’s moth doing nothing but getting older* 

Hey no matter what you do hey hey
Hey what are you doing uh? You can’t
“Forgive me once” and all your complaints blah blah
Yeah fuck the system I say good bye bye
From the bottom I beat my way to the top
Yeah fuck ur trust I say oh die die

Hey gentle man
Wait a minute
I know you pray for me to fail

Sorry I have no problem shit
Mo money mo problem shit

I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana
I know, feel like Tony Montana

(*T/N: Moth implies someone who is insignificant)

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