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The (500) Days of Summer attitude of “He wants you so bad” seems attractive to some women and men, especially younger ones, but I would encourage anyone who has a crush on my character to watch it again and examine how selfish he is. He develops a mildly delusional obsession over a girl onto whom he projects all these fantasies. He thinks she’ll give his life meaning because he doesn’t care about much else going on in his life. A lot of boys and girls think their lives will have meaning if they find a partner who wants nothing else in life but them. That’s not healthy. That’s falling in love with the idea of a person, not the actual person.
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Joseph Gordon-Levitt (x)
wow, major props to you, JGL
(via salesonfilm)
(Source: la-belle-laide, via oldfilmsflicker)
Fifty Shades Of Grey Reading of the Day: And here we have Will Ferrell and Zach Galifianakis reading mommy pr0n on the Campaign trail.
(Source: thedailywhat)
Time ticks by; we grow older. Before we know it, too much time has passed and we’ve missed the chance to have had other people hurt us. To a younger me this sounded like luck; to an older me this sounds like a quiet tragedy.
—Douglas Coupland, Life After God (via crookedroom)
(Source: louisisaveela)
I have an idea that some men are born out of their due place. Accident has cast them amid certain surroundings, but they have always a nostalgia for a home they know not. They are strangers in their birthplace, and the leafy lanes they have known from childhood or the populous streets in which they have played, remain but a place of passage. They may spend their whole lives aliens among their kindred and remain aloof among the only scenes they have ever known. Perhaps it is this sense of strangeness that sends men far and wide in the search for something permanent, to which they may attach themselves. Perhaps some deep-rooted atavism urges the wanderer back to lands which his ancestors left in the dim beginnings of history. Sometimes a man hits upon a place to wchich he mysteriously feels that he belongs. Here is the home he sought, and he will settle amid scenes that he has never seen before, among men he has never known, as though they were familiar to him from his birth. Here at last he finds rest.
—W. Somerset Maugham, The Moon and Sixpence (via psychotherapy)
“My friend went to tear out her carpet in the house she bought, hoping to find hardwood floors she could refinish… well, instead she was greeted by puzzles. Hundreds of them, glued to the floor!”
crazy cat lady to the extreme
(via halfpastautumn)
NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY
