THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER.
I just finished watching episode 23 of The Office and, honestly, I haven’t cried so much for a long time.
The Office has made me cry more times than any other TV show or film I’ve ever watched. My heart aches.
First look at Naomi Watts as Princess Diana in the upcoming biopic, Diana
Do not want.
(Source: fuckyeahgirlcrush)
Is it strange that I’m really looking forward to driving Adam home tomorrow?
I will miss him not being in London, more than I can ever express. And I know a month or so into summer I will be pining for him to be a tube ride away, but right now I’m looking forward to driving him home.
There’s something about his room in the country. It’s where I’d come to visit him after long stretches of time. It’s where we had loving reunions and tearful goodbyes. It’s where we’ve watched more films than I can name, spent lazy Sunday morning’s in bed, gotten so drunk we’ve passed out, argued with each other and made up. Spent summer days wandering out and winter nights tucked up in bed.
It’s where he first told me he loved me. Two years ago.
It’s strange because I see our time there as distinct from now. We were a lot more excited to see each other then. We would always spend the first half an hour or so connected in some physical way, kissing, cuddling. He’d make me dinner and I’d prop myself up on the counter. We’d share kisses and I’d tell him he was worth every mile.
London life is different for us, I’m often harried, weary, tired. He’s anxious and more subdued. The excitement swapped for contentment of just being in one another’s presence. I’d collapse on his bed, he’d sit at his computer. We’d share stories of our day and maybe make some food. It’s more comfortable, less intense. Our love has changed, I think. It’s a different feeling, now. Like a sigh of relief.
The practicalities of relationships catch up with us here. I don’t know how happy he is with our London life - happier than when we were hundreds of miles apart, surely - but I know he feels he doesn’t see me as much as he would like. That we don’t spend enough time together. I don’t know how to change that, what with me working and living at home, still. Constantly travelling, constantly tired. I don’t think I will ever feel like I am doing enough.
But I try. We try - together. And I can feel his love for me as solid as the ground beneath me.
oh, JGL, you’re so much better than this. But, still, this looks kinda fun.
Ugh this looks terrible. Go away Johansson.
She’s fallen asleep on my arm. 😴
Okay I just got to this scene and I am literally in tears. Oh God.
(Source: the-narddog, via boombrian)
Minnie embodying Ser Loras 🌸
