This is how we do it

Maybe love is in New York City, already asleep. You are in California, Australia, wide awake. Maybe love is always in the wrong time zone. Maybe love is not ready for you. Maybe you are not ready for love. Maybe love just isn’t the marrying type. Maybe the next time you see love is twenty years after the divorce–love looks older now, but just as beautiful as you remember. Maybe love is only there for a month. Maybe love is there for every firework, every birthday party, every hospital visit.

Maybe love stays. Maybe love can’t. Maybe love shouldn’t.

Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to, and love leaves exactly when love must. When love arrives say, “Welcome, make yourself comfortable.” If love leaves, ask her to leave the door opened behind her. Turn off the music. Listen to the quiet. Whisper, “Thank you for stopping by.”

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This is one of the most beautiful things I’ve read.

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My anaconda don’t wanna go to class tomorrow

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Madison Bumgarner and Tim Lincecum during a team workout - September 30, 2014

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This is the first animation I’ve done in a year.


This is the first animation I’ve done in a year.

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Pikachu's Rescue Adventure | Ending Credit Scenes 

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The beautiful United States of America

Love how the Golden Gate represents California.

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