I wish there was a way to know you’re in the good old days… before you’ve actually left them.

Andy Bernard / The Office 

Series Finale

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Was just flipping channels and saw The Office on. Totally forgot tonight was the last episode, and now I’m so depressed I want to cry.

WHY DOES EVERYTHING GOOD HAVE TO END IN MY LIFE?!!?!?!

Statistically, there are more male INTJs than female. Not surprisingly, the INTJ female’s independence, intellectual aloofness, and argumentative style may result in her feeling somewhat out of step with those attributes more traditionally associated with femininity. For an INTJ female to be true to herself may put her out of step with the mainstream.

Sigh. (via notthatindie)

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I fell in love with Jake when he didn’t try to kiss me.

Kelly Link, “The Faery Handbag” from Pretty Monsters (via kmwords)

It’s hard these days to keep praying to someone who’s got you on hold, when all you want is something to hold on to.

Sierra DeMulder (x)

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It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone who appreciates you, rather than looking for love to compensate for a self love deficit.

Eartha Kitt  (via wendesgray)

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ilikeyourarseharry:

attempted to be social,

it didnt go well.

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omg this is my life.

stabla:

when ever there’s a chase scene in a film and some fruit stall gets knocked over i always feel really bad because what if that’s the fruit guys only source of income and his wife has left him and he has a kid in hospital with cancer i want to know more about the fate of the fruit seller does he get it together and turn his life around or is it the last straw for him we’ll never know

thank god i’m finally not alone in wondering this.

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“Just imagine living in a world without mirrors. You’d dream about your face and imagine it as an outer reflection of what is inside you. And then, when you reached forty, someone put a mirror before you for the first time in your life. Imagine your fright! You’d see the face of a stranger. And you’d know quite clearly what you are unable to grasp: your face is not you.”

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Ahhh! I’m so excited!!! A while ago I posted that my entire goal for this year was to find a way to see The National this year, and well….

I JUST BOUGHT MY TICKET!!!!!!!!

Just saw The Airborne Toxic Event tonight and got to meet Mikel Jollett briefly afterward. I barely knew what to say to someone who’s inspired me in so many ways. Half the novels I’ve written, I wrote listening to his music, and it was only through the song ‘All I Ever Wanted’ that I first became acquainted with Milan Kundera, who has in turn inspired my writing in a number of other ways. I’ve listened to Jollett’s music while driving home from work late at night, when I couldn’t have felt more alone in the world, and shared it with friends who loved the band just as much as I did. 
Of course when it was my turn to meet him I completely froze up and couldn’t think of a way to say any of that. I just held out my t-shirt for him to sign and stuttered, “Thank you. I’ve been listening to your music for years, it means so much to me, I can’t even tell you.” And he stopped signing my shirt and looked up at me like he knew I really meant it and just hugged me. It was like he knew everything I was trying to say but couldn’t (which, he probably did. I was acting like too much of a spaz *not* to mean it). I seriously just smiled all the way home. It was such an amazing night, and such an amazing experience to meet an artist so humble and grateful.  

Just saw The Airborne Toxic Event tonight and got to meet Mikel Jollett briefly afterward. I barely knew what to say to someone who’s inspired me in so many ways. Half the novels I’ve written, I wrote listening to his music, and it was only through the song ‘All I Ever Wanted’ that I first became acquainted with Milan Kundera, who has in turn inspired my writing in a number of other ways. I’ve listened to Jollett’s music while driving home from work late at night, when I couldn’t have felt more alone in the world, and shared it with friends who loved the band just as much as I did. 

Of course when it was my turn to meet him I completely froze up and couldn’t think of a way to say any of that. I just held out my t-shirt for him to sign and stuttered, “Thank you. I’ve been listening to your music for years, it means so much to me, I can’t even tell you.” And he stopped signing my shirt and looked up at me like he knew I really meant it and just hugged me. It was like he knew everything I was trying to say but couldn’t (which, he probably did. I was acting like too much of a spaz *not* to mean it). I seriously just smiled all the way home. It was such an amazing night, and such an amazing experience to meet an artist so humble and grateful.  

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How I feel lately. Or, the life of an unfulfilled INTJ.

How I feel lately. Or, the life of an unfulfilled INTJ.

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la-meilleure-amie:

Everyone SAYS they want a fairytale wedding but when I show up and curse their firstborn suddenly I’m a jerk.

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In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.


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