I bet you look good on the dance floor

You know we’re going to be together one day, we just have to sort through all of our messed up issues first.

—

Sally, The Art of Getting By (2011)

“It’s a long life. We’re not done.”

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washingtonpoststyle: “She was merely doling out the screenplay awards, but her pose bore a definite, don’t-[bleep]-with-me trace of the gunslinger, and so it was, across the time zones, that a billion people sat there with their hands up: Freeze.” Anthony Lane in The New Yorker Photo by Mark J. Terrill (AP)

washingtonpoststyle:

“She was merely doling out the screenplay awards, but her pose bore a definite, don’t-[bleep]-with-me trace of the gunslinger, and so it was, across the time zones, that a billion people sat there with their hands up: Freeze.” Anthony Lane in The New Yorker

Photo by Mark J. Terrill (AP)

this guy should be around when i’m penniless and hungry

misssandraaa:

yenniiee:

tetrisherp:

ssalenaax3:

Do you see this guy right here?

He literally baked 230470328407134 cookies for each and every single girl at school. Not just for one grade, not just for the “untaken” girls, but for EVERY. SINGLE. GIRL. Hand frosted and everything. He thought that every girl deserves a Valentine.

It was SOOO sweet of him to take the time to do that. He was camera shy I guess and I told him to say cheese and he ran off, lol.

So sweet. c:

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWH.♥ asjgjskhjk;k’l; why can’t I have guys like him at my school. Guys at my school don’t even know how to old the door for a girl. Damn. He’s a keeper. 

So can I have you or….?

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wake up: Every Day You Play

cittagazze:

Every day you play with the light of the universe.
Subtle visitor, you arrive in the flower and the water.
You are more than this white head that I hold tightly
as a cluster of fruit, every day, between my hands.

You are like nobody since I love you.
Let me spread you out among yellow…

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Stop looking for the next secret door that is going to lead you to your real life. Stop waiting. This is it: there’s nothing else. It’s here, and you’d better enjoy it or you’re going to be miserable wherever you go, for the rest of your life, forever.

—The Magicians, Lev Grossman