Days like this combat the creeping cynicism I know isn't me.

Days where I  lounge around my parent's house, making my way sleepily  from room to room, until finally settling in the backyard while my mom aimlessly putters amongst her plants, and my dad drinks and laughs at nothing in particular.

Days where Nathan annoys the fuck out of me and then ( Read more... )

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It was like peripheral vision and I was okay with that.

Actually, I preferred it; taking a whirlwind of incredible experiences with an incredible person (and then the end of it all) and not looking right at them, but having them somewhat present, around me in glimpses and shadows and light. As long as they were out of my face.

And then you hear a ( Read more... )

Ryan Gosling (as Dan Dunne) in Half Nelson.


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