I don’t care how faked it. I want to know why.
Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark. - N’tima
when you’re presenting something in class and you just look at your teacher like
I sang an entire song I made up on the spot about the season 10 ending/season 11 opening to my Mum today.
It was so vivid, I literally thought it was an episode and I woke up expecting to see everyone’s posts. I may write a fic on it…
SOMETIMES I FORGET THAT BEFORE WHOEVER STARTED SHOOTING AT HIM, TONY WAS ON HIS WAY TO ISRAEL TO SEE ZIVA
THEY WERE GONNA EAT FALAFELS AND SHE WAS GOING TO SHOW HIM COOL LANDMARKS AND THEY PROBABLY WOULD HAVE HUGGED WHEN SHE MET HIM AT THE AIRPORT AND I BET THEY WOULD HAVE SHARED A BED TOO
AND SHE WAS SO IMPATIENT FOR HIM TO GET THERE AND REMEMBER THE XO IN THE TEXT MESSAGE
'ALL BETS ARE OFF'
THIS WOULD HAVE BEEN SUCH A NICE LITTLE TRIP