mom: hey *dad’s name* oh whoops i mean *brother’s name* oh no *sister’s name* i mean *name of the family goldfish* ah shoot i meant *your name* can you get down here really quick i need something
my dad has literally called me by his own name.
when u catch someone lookin at you for like the 15th time and u just like damn u tryna holla or what
Anonymous asked: Rough game already, huh?
I mean, we knew coming into this series that nothing was going to be handed to us. We’re the Flyers; we have to work our asses off for everything. We knew there were going to be games when they blocked everything and Lundquvist looked like the second coming of Christ; so I think you just have to take everything in baby steps. Hell, we hadn’t won a single game in MSG in what, three years? The Rangers are good. They’ve consistently been our Achilles heel and we’re going to have to fight for it until the very last buzzer. But that’s okay. Fighting is what we’re good at, right? Because we have to beat them. Whether its now or four playoffs from now. They’re going to be there, and we have got to be right there with them. And we can be. I know we can be. I know everyone else might not, but I believe in this team. They’re not a pack of goons or thugs; they’re my family. So if we have a rough game, that’s alright. If we have a thousand rough games, that’s alright, too. Sometimes as an organization, you have to disregard the big picture and look at the little things you accomplished as a team. The areas where you may have grown. I don’t know what the rest of this series will be like, but that’s the beauty of hockey: there’s always time for redemption. And who knows redemption better than the comeback kids?