It’s that thing when you’re with someone and you love them and they know it, and they love you and you know it, but it’s a party! And you’re both talking to other people and you’re laughing and shining and you look across the room and catch each other’s eyes. But…but not because you’re possessive or it’s precisely sexual but because that is your person in this life. And it’s funny and sad but only because this life will end. And it’s this secret world that exists right there in public unnoticed that no one knows about. It’s sort of like how they say that other dimensions exist all around us, but we don’t have the ability to perceive them. That’s…that’s what I want out of a relationship or just life, I guess.
—Frances Handley (Greta Gerwig) in Frances Ha (via justfannyaround)
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Backside of a hotel in Houston, Texas
👰 ❤️🍸 (at The Sunset Restaurant & Beach Bar)
Bright Colored Night
Lana Del Rey in the Garden of Eden
I can’t wait to watch this tomorrow.
but who would play Lex Luthor (isn’t he supposed to be in it I could be wrong)
Bald Karen Gillan.
its insane that lana del rey didn’t get a grammy because born to die/paradise is definitely one of the best records i’ve ever heard, there isn’t a bad song on it
Sorry, listeners. Not sure what happened in that earlier section of the broadcast. As in, I actually don’t remember what happened. Tried to play back the tapes, but they’re all blank, and smell faintly of vanilla.
The Glow Cloud, meanwhile, has moved on. It is now just a glowing spot in the distance, humming east to destinations unknown. We may never fully understand, or, understand at all what it was and why it dumped a lot of dead animals on our community. But, and I’m going to get a little personal here, that’s the essence of life, isn’t it? Sometimes you go through things that seem huge at the time, like a mysterious glowing cloud devouring your entire community. While they’re happening they feel like the only thing that matters, and you can hardly imagine that there’s a world out there that might have anything else going on. And then the Glow Cloud moves on. And you move on. And the event is behind you. And you may find that, as time passes, you remember it less and less—or not at all, in my case. And you are left with nothing but a powerful wonder at the fleeting nature of even the most important things in life, and the faint, but pretty, smell of vanilla.
Dear listeners, here is a list of things. Emotions you don’t understand upon viewing a sunset. Lost pets, found. Lost pets, unfound. A secret lost pet city on the moon. Trees that see. Restaurants that head. A void that thinks. A face half seen just before falling asleep. Trembling hands reaching for desperately needed items. Sandwiches. Silence when there should be noise. Noise when there should be silence. Nothing when you want something. Something when you thought there was nothing. Clear plastic binder sheets. Scented dryer sheets. Rain coming down in sheets. Night. Rest. Sleep. End.
Goodnight, listeners. Goodnight.
Welcome to Night Vale, Episode 2 (via stuffedeskimo)
Deep shit man. Soooo deep.
Aziz Ansari photograohed by Katherine Wolkoff, 2011
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I love my Parks and Rec family
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You could stay here, fill your life with work and food and sleep, or you could go anywhere.
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